Another New Piece- I Sing U
your friday night hip hop, your saturday evening old school and your sunday morning praise…see i worshipped you…cause we were always on each others lips
remember when every love song was our song…when dj’s would spin glimpses of you, i and forever….we were like harmony…for each other…i brought the base…and you were my lead… cause i would follow you anywhere…even here
remember the first song we ever wrote…that late night collaboration…unrehearsed…uninhibited…just pure inspiration…reincarnating the birth of jazz…baby
i do…. remember the sound of your touch singing hope into my life…
i remember you headlining sold out concerts for one and encores going late into the night…
i remember our music…humming it like memories…and now…i sing you…at stop lights, and in showers…and
i swear i hear you in bend of sandbloom’s wrist, in wedding songs, and gangsta rap samplings of luther, stevie…
And i wonder
do you remember…when my heartstrings were custom fit to your touch…when i was the only song in your rotation…how i wish you would press rewind…so i could hear us once again…please…i’m listening…for us
6 Comments:
Very very nice....
good poem. i can feel it.
Nice baby bro!! Glad to see you posting again.
love it b...oh my he blogs again...i feel you on this one.
best line? how about alllll of it!
enjoy your journey big brotha.
Posting again...GREAT! Nice poem. You know I think you are the best.
welcome back to the blog world brah...
damn good offering!
welcome back brian. i love this...kim and shelle already said it, but i concur--i can feel this--down to my core.
very nice...
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