I wont rush this moment so dear
instead ill give you the floor
you decide which way this love can go
Afterall this is your show
Teach me your way and ill follow
instruct me to be the sheet upon your frame
hugging, holding you in this exchange
just to feel the passion upon your stage
Take me to that sacred venue you hold
letting me taste the hints of your notes
longing to bask in your flavor ripe and sweet
let me prolong this if it is a dream
Teach me your way and ill follow
instruct me to be the sheet upon your frame
hugging, holding you in this exchange
just to feel the passion upon your stage
take the reigns of my mane, guide me home
that I may devote all my intentions
in the beauty of your unforgettable mentions
as I relieve you from the worlds tensions
Teach me your way and ill follow
instruct me to be the sheet upon your frame
hugging, holding you in this exchange
just to feel the passion upon your stage
Tell me to trace the corners of your mind
as we sync upon your time and place
and when this passion begins to burst
I beg you to quench this insatiable thirst
Teach me your way and ill follow
instruct me to be the sheet upon your frame
hugging, holding you in this exchange
just to feel the passion upon your stage
About the Creator
Quentin woodard
I am the Poetic Lyricist. I am a Poet, father of twins, and Husband to a loving Wife. My words come from my experiences, some from inspiration, and more from what I see on a daily. Welcome to me and be inspired. IG:poeticlyricist.
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