HONEY ON PAPER…….

 

Strolling down a beach in Aruba on a bright summers day is beautiful, but just won’t do

But baby your smile, your touch your kiss is sweeter than morning dew

Warm and fuzzy even a roasting fire really is not enough but baby your cinnamony delicious skin on mine is enough to throw out the label on my back entitled tougher than tough

This is smooth like silk and a seamstress’ taper baby I can’t express with my mouth the way you got me spitting honey on paper

You and me were meant to be like the exact words in the perfect key

Just like the beautiful harmonic sound of a flute

With you and me baby, there’s really no substitute

My past & my pains can be hard to bear, but baby the way you love me incinerates that ugly word despair

This is smooth like silk & a seamstress’ taper, baby I can’t express with my mouth the way you got me spitting honey on paper

My beginning would seem low and anyone looking would despise but baby every time I look at you, I can’t believe that God let me win first prize

There’s a great path set before us & so many people are hating our greatness

Baby the way you believed in me past myself leaves em all standing outside broke and seat less

This is smooth like silk & a seamstress’ taper, baby I can’t express with my mouth the way you got me spitting honey on paper

This is that God constructed conclusion of love without illusion and you are that king with wisdom and great answers to the hidden girl in me covered in abuse that has plagued me like cancer

The chemistry we have here together is enough to cause riot,

So great the way that I hear your voice and it’s so hard for me to keep quiet

This is smooth like silk & a seamstress’ taper, baby I can’t express with my mouth the way you got me spitting honey on paper