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She asked if I could let her go

I said, only si me hablas en español

Standards so Lo is my only goal...


The rhythm she throws my body into a zone

Writing till it make cents as I’m 

Preparing the way to her throne

You’d swear she was Nubian

Or is it Peruvian

Or is it...

Oh what a mixture

In my mind she be in

Out my mind 

Cause it’s hard believing

I found someone with substance

I mean she’s got content

Not focused on independence

Definitely self sufficient 

Thank God

She knows 

The difference 

Loving her confidence

Paid all these fees so it finally makes sense

All hail my Czarina

Xtina Isabella 

Serenading me with a cappella  

Her beauty’s got me gasping

I ask her if it I can bask in

Cause I no longer want to waste rings

There goes those White Pearls 

Igniting her crystal clear Diamonds 

And I’m out this planet

Falling deeper in her zone

Oh Mz. Isabella


My love 

You’re with me

And still who these women dream of

Or is it to be

What an omen

I’m for your eyes only

Don’t know how much longer

But it’s past midnight 

No matter the odds

I’m always in your favor

Even despite todo este tiempo

You still have a way with my soul


¥MOI¥  2 May 21

The only to whom
I'll ever relinquish control

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