Yo baby girl you so elegant, you might as well have been heaven sent.


Like a fashion model you so relevant, you get me high like inhalants.


There really isn’t no comparisons


With your brows done and pretty eyes, gorgeous lips running through my mind.


Your so damn fine, got me wrapped around you like a twisted vine


To a tall oak tree, falling for you like leafs in the breeze.


Tell me baby can us two be a we, can we be a three, the trinity, peace love and serenity.


You ain’t no witch but you got a spell on me, damn I swear that you feelin me


And i’m feelin you, love it when I call you mine, I could say that all the time, just please let the stars align.


-Hiram.

I want to know you on a spiritual on the all natural


I mean no make up no filter I want to know what how your spirits full


What ticks your clock how your heart tocks I could rock to that beat non stop


If you never flip I swear to god I’d never flop


I mean I’d be there from the bottom to the top


Your high and lows when you take a hit I’d be there to take the blow


When your heart is cold I’d be shoveling the snow


When you’re heated up I’d be your cool aqua flow


My yen and your yang for better or for worse


And everything thang in between of course


From our best days till we’re riding in a hearse

“Cool Cosmos”


If I could freeze a moment like my opponents do


Maybe then I could appreciate your beautiful


make a niggah feel like he could levitate with you


A proponent on love being true, to you would be easy


like sleeping to a baby, like flying to a bird


oh man that four letter word can change a lot like a model at a pageant


girl you got a special type of magic


like a whirlwind I’m swept off my feet


pacing the street


thinking of how’d I’d react when we first meet


at first glance you were deep your eyes could tell a story


an allegory on how your cold hearted


because your heart is so warm


I know we just started, but we could keep a flame going


if you just allowed me to spark it


we share a lot in common, knowledge is how bonded


Nah I’m not into bondage


I just want to hold you down, and watch you summit and catch you if you plummet


you’re an out of space woman running out of space often


I’d let you be my world and I could be your comet


-Hiram.

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this is blessed holiday brian. reblog for good tidings and cheer during this holiday season.