"MYSTERY LADY"

I VISION MY MYSTERY LADY/TRAPPED INSIDE OF AN HOUR GLASS, AGEING LIKE FINE WINE VINTAGE/SHE BECOMES A RARE COMMODITY AMONGST WOMEN/HELD UP ON A LIBRA'S EQUILIBRIUM, SHAPED AND MOLDED IN THE HANDS OF AN EARTHQUAKE/SHE BE THAT DIME PIECE OFF THE RICHTOR SCALE/BALANCED OUT BY THE THIRD EYE/INTERIORLY DECORATED WITH AN 140 I.Q., GHETTO STYLE/COMPLETE WITH KNOWLEDGE OF SELF/MY MYSTERY LADY/...

MY MYSTERY LADY/THE ONE WHO UNDERSTANDS,
UNITY EQUALS THE DREAMS OF KINGS AND QUEENS, NOT TO MANIPULATED AGAINST EACHOTHER ON ANY LEVEL/SHE SHARES MY EVERY PAIN/TOGETHER, WE WHEATHER THE STORM, THAT COMES IN THE FORM OF A PRISON/THE ONLY INMATE BEING THE SUN/ STILL SHE CHOOSES TO DANCE WITH ME TO A SONG CALLED STRUGGLE/RISING TO THE OCCASION, DANCING BESIDE HER. LOVER, PROTECTOR, AND PROVIDER/ONE OF ME IS NOT ENOUGH/THUS, THE SEED IS PLANTED WITH THE PROMISE THAT ONE DAY THERE WILL BE TWO OF ME/MY MYSTERY LADY/...

ME AND MY MYSTERY LADY SERENADE THROUGH THE PARK ON A HEATED SUMMER NIGHT/ONLY TO BE INTRODUCED TO A FANTASY, BY THE REALITY THAT BOUGHT US HERE/LYING ON THE WRAITH OF FOREPLAY, LOVE STRIKES A POSE/I ENTER HER WORLD. THE FRICTION ADDS TO MY ADDICTION LIKE A LOVE POTION/WE BEGAN OUR STROKES IN DEEP RHYTHMATIC MOTION, BECOMING ONE IN ECSTACY ON THE STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN/ MIS-GUIDED BY THE STATE OF BLISS, WE WAKE UP IN MARS, MAKING LOVE ON CANDY BARS/ LICKING EACHOTHER DESPERATELY, IN HOPES OF A CREAM FILLED CENTER/SHE CLINGS TO ME FIENDING LIKE THE WET DREAM THAT HAS ME LOOKING FORWARD TO BED TIME/NINE MONTHS LATER, I LOOK IN THE MIRROR/THERE BE TWO OF ME/COMPLIMENTS OF MY MYSTERY LADY/...

WRITTEN BY IMHEREFORYOU111(AKA-"TITAN BLACK" HIP HOP/ACTOR/AND POET EXTROARDINAIRE):
FOR THAT SPECIAL AND IDEAL WOMAN. THIS POEM IS FROM MY BOOK, WHICH JUST GOT PUBLISHED. THE NAME OF THE BOOK IS: "POETRY AND THE THIRD EYE", BY "TITAN BLACK", AND YOU CAN ORDER IT AT: WWW. PUBLISHAMERICA.COM OR YOU CAN CALL THE ORDERING LINE AT: 301-695-1707