
rhymes eh? Here's an older one of mine that I just ran into looking for something to put here...
Statistically I'm in the vicinity of obscenity
try measuring the fettering that's centering my mind's lendin' spree
'cause its a penny for your thoughts and baby you've got lots of plots
I bet you forgot about the cost, the money I've lost cleanin' up your spots
don't toss away the day, today's a loss anyway, let's get lost in foreplay
I want to engage your forte, let the hours of horseplay pave the way
uhh
and never let those tears or fears from your peers add more years to
your cleared atmosphere, they're not here like I'm here to hear you cheer
when everyting goes right, baby on those nights it's only me in sight
eternally I wanna be in your fraternity I've got a burning seed inside of me
baby you inspire me into requiring an entirely different me
both maturity and an urgency
so I'm urgently urging thee to purposely forget the uncertainties
I've got a propensity, filled with intensity, about you sensing me
so stop incentively censoring the things you intended me into entering
baby you invented me and did so splendidly, do you see what you mean to me
-[You outta know by now] that some way, somehow, I'll make you mine
It's not a show, so any obstacle isn't impossible for me to climb
Together we can stop time, just tell me when and where
and then we can do it again and again, just tell your friends
you're busy for a few more moments, it's not a bonus
I know I owe this to you and us...-
Strategically I've got it covered, every other undiscovered cupboard
that you've smothered with secrets that only a mother or father could utter
are safe with me, don't act hastily, stay on pace with me
I'll never distastefully erase you and me now or forever
so every clever lever you bettered could only be unfettered
by your unrushed touch and as such every clutch, every blush
was flush with anticipation of emancipation, our participation
and celebration of alleviation caused an elevation in heaven's nation
Whatcha waiting for, I've implored you to explore every floor
every door, anything a gentleman could ask you for
Your mind, your heart, your soul are so much more than a simple score
and before cynicism and criticism imprison that innocence