Conscious Couple

Watts up, Queen?
What that consciousness like?
I see you're shy,
but what that confidence like?
I see you're the dominant type;
I see you striving for excellence,
you're the prominent type;
take a chance with me, Queen,
romance with me, Queen;
we don't have to hit the club,
just to get you to dance with me, Queen;
I respect your essence,
I admire your body;
I'm really trying to turn making you smile into a hobby;
put that ice on your finger, no hockey;
so I can look forward to coming home to your presence and kick it like Karate;
lets change people's definitions of Love, and acknowledge 'em;
hit up these HBCUs,
spit knowledge to 'em;
our agenda,
is to keep our princesses from turning into Brenda's;
realist consciousness couple alive, no pretending.
I love you, Queen.
#KingdomTime    

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