Hot Grits I stand here knees shaking from nerves that are weak Motionless I stay, afraid to speak. It’s the effect that you have on me, without even trying Thinking of a life without you starts uncontrolable crying. I figure If I keep it real, you know, do my part. Then you will always have a spot for me, In your heart. Stuck, just like Hot grits, at the bottom of the pan. That’s who I am, The one smiling all the time, Your man. I pinch my arm to see if life’s dream has happened to me. Did I really find the perfect match, the answer to my fantasy? I only pray that your love equals mine That you share the same strength of commitment That I have in my mind. To me you represent my Heaven on earth. Platinum, chains, and bracelets can never equal your worth, I hear your words before they embrace the air. Your deep thoughts you hold within, I long to share. Your elegant stature, along with your undeniable beauty…. speaks loud. I lie on the grass…..and see your angelic face when I look at the clouds, God gave you, spirit, and beauty for me to behold, Without you in my life my chest is empty where there was a heart, is now a hole, I cherish the ground you walk, I melt everytime you talk. Because you are my ice tea on a hot summers day. The reason why I thank HIM for you, when I kneel down and pray. I’m stuck on you just like Hot grits at the bottom of the pan, And I’ll cherrish everyday spent, as the one who has your hand…..