the one to hold you at night
I want to be...
the one that brightens you day...
sending your heart on it's own personal flight
where the mysteries of love are at play...
See...
I want to be...
the only drug that makes you high
but at the same time...
the one cure to all your symptoms...
vision behind your sight...
the beam of light within your spectrum...
the only shade of color you see...
beautiful, black, mocha brown - that's me
Baby...
I want to be...
your favorite food to eat...
the entree, dinner, and desert
fiend off my salad...
nibble on my cherries...
devour my juices...
till you have no taste nor desire for any other
To the lock of your heart
I am the key...
I want to be...
the only one you need...
being the dream you thought would never come true...
the image that enhances your mentality...
to comprehend the ability of the virtue
in the crown given to you...
I want to be...
the composer of your desires...
the melody that you hear...
the words, base, sound, beat
that flows through your symphony...
Baby...
can't you see
I want to be.
what you are to me...
let me be your Black Ebony...
(c) 2005 Lacretia Johnson
"Want to Be - 2"