Bust my back wide open...
And you will find the laws of attraction,
No one waits for a defining love to appear!
I find myself ridden in fear
Why must we rise up, when we rise down?
No amount of segment flowers counter off my demise...
For my demise is different;
What conversation is targeted from a bitter few?
For all of my strength is blues
As I breathe in the shower, as I breathe in this life
I briefly clench between the pearls of strife!
Am I forbidden to be a wife?
Alone, alone are the lilies in the field
For I am a woman of a soft body...I am greatly whole!
Take me but don\'t make me into a mold...
For I am a mold on my own!
For I am waiting to exhale, breathe with me...
Hold me as if you need me,
And tell me the words of obscurity
Are you curious that I am forbidden to love?
Bust my back wide open again
And you will see stars,
And you will feel your body glide
With my body...
And you will feel the sheets tighten up
In fear...
And you will see the clouds roam again
In manifestations...
How brilliant is this manifestation,
The godly force that is God?
I see the buildings dancing in smoke
I feel the petty yearnings of your pity;
Oh how sympathy and pity remain relevant
The dreams that we collide
So sensual and savory is the suffice
So gently removed from the stars
For I am waiting to exhale, exhale with me...
Let us see the sun the next day
Let us see our naked feelings astray
For the sun reveals all emotions
And mild is our demise...
Let me thrill you with such delight
Let me pour you a cup of coffee without guilt
For the lilies grow on trees once again...
Let me breathe with my body\'s decree.