Something about the anonymous he.

There's something about you.
I dare not breath
when butterflies come in my stomach
raging.
Your energy impacts me in delicious
sweet waves that just won't stop.
I'm charming seconds, trying to stop the clock, cause you got me bugging out.
The power of our energy is like an
ocean wave, it just keeps splashing waves and I'm kneeling to touch the wetness as I think of thee.

There's something about you.
Pretty eyes that dare me to
step near your realm.
I dare not think of the infinities of you and me.
Your energy impacts me like black rain drops that kiss my soul.

There's something indescribable, powerful and sensual about you.

You make my toes curl.
My eyes smile.
My spirit lifts in your presence
that it all I want to do is chant your name in ancient rhythms as my daily affirmation.

Baby, there is something about you.

(c) 2004 by Mocha Sistah