Let me look you over head to toe Eye to eye Eye to breasts Eye to thighs Eye to soul Shhhhh…don't speak When the noise of your voice And the silence of your heartbeat compete The cipher is incomplete Allow me to circumnavigate the circumference Of your wholeness And spend a little bit of eternity Pondering the science of each degree 720 in all It was so nice I went around twice Because once I came to the ending I found myself once again at the beginning How would it sound, If I start at your back and work my way around Or maybe do you like we built the pyramids… Start at the top and work my way down Because I want to use your body To paint a picture of perfect pleasure And sign my name on your panty line Because I've been scopin' ya All the way from your beginnings in Ethiopia It took a minute for me to get in ya Then I found out your name was Kenya See, I wanna be your man I came from Sudan My momma is from Uganda and my dad is from Chad We never had much So I can't give you gold and such But I can give you all The beauty in Senegal What? Oh you didn't want gold at all, Well what about this? How about I let the sun set with my lips on your Then rise with my head between your thighs I want the stars to gaze and be amazed With the ways I have to make you say "ICON! I love it that way!" Who says that quakes only happen on California? Because when I put it on ya Your soul gets shook Because believe me, it gets put Because I leave no stone unturned No candle unburned No lesson unlearned No lust unyearned No page unturned In fact where I'm at Is like ten chapters past Where Anita Baker was in Rapture I have to Because you, you ride on moonbeams You fly by night and you appear in wet dreams Are you a fantasy, or reality? What make you fantasy? Is it because you seem to love me in my dreams? Then you come on my tongue and get me sprung when you're done? Well then what's reality? Is it the realization that the fantasy one On the tip of my tongue Was not a fantasy at all? Just in case, I'll love you Frantically, romantically, tantrically Substantially and handily With ability, feel the Energy, synergy, divinity I'll raise you, show you where God is Make the picture clearer And all I'll do is give you a mirror Then you'll elevate now your mind is free Don't worry about your body, leave that to me Because I thirst for the knowledge of the power of Black Love Let me take your nipple between my lips So I can sip From the reservoir of your love's power Until it washes over me like a shower Then I'll be drenched My thirst quenched Exhausted…I'll lay my head upon your breast…and rest.