I have a passion that burns deep inside. I can make love to you with just
my eyes. I can stimulate your mind with my words. I can tell you things
you've never heard. I can show you places you've never seen, because
I believe in love and the finer things in life. My mission is to satisfy and not to
tease. So sit back relax and put your mind at ease.

A man falls in love through his eyes. A woman falls in love through her ears, but love is more than what you see or what you hear. Love is a feeling deep down inside. Love is something you cherish and handle with pride. Although a man may fall in love though his eyes and a woman through her ears but there's one thing for sure I would love for you to be here. Only if, I had loved you more, Maybe you would not be walking out the door. Only if, I had tried a little harder, Maybe our relationship would have went a little farther. Only if, I had given us a chance , Maybe you still would be my woman. Only if, I hadn't shut you out, Maybe you could have shown me what true love is all about. Only if, I hadn't been so scared, Maybe we could have had fun in the time we share. Only if, I had listened when you talked, Maybe it was all my fault. I just want you to know how much I miss you baby, Only if...I had...maybe.

"252"
By: Alethia Thomas

In love huh?
Is that so.
Well, I surely can’t tell
Because your actions don’t show
To me you still the same sexy, charming, flirting *bleep* nigga I’ve always known
So that makes me wonder
If those words you spoke that night were true
Or were you misleading me turning me away easily or just wanting to count the tears that I shed for you
But could you keep the count as they gathered in the bottom of my eyes
And flowed down the side of my face and dripped from the bottom of my cheeks
You see
That night you made me let go of every thought of unity between me
and you and us together forever and ever and ever I will remember that
moment that pain that shot through my spine causing my stomach
muscles to tighten and my palms to sweat and my brain to ponder
questions that are not answered yet
She’s the one huh?
Well, I surely can’t tell

Because if I recall the other night you didn’t seem to have to think twice
about whether or not you wanted to or should or should not or dwelled
for a second on if caressing my body and touching my soul and pausing
in the midst of the grinding motion allowing our tongues to intertwine
and your voice to call out is this mine and it didn’t seem to me that your
inner voice ever made you stop to think that this was me and not the
one you said had took your soul and made you whole whatever the
*bleep* that meant and it didn’t seem to me that you stop to think that I
was not the one that you called unique on that particular night that you
said you were in love with her was it that you were just on a different
flight and now you realizing that you’re scared of heights and that the
confusion of your personal revolution is indeed hard for me and you and
the so called one one one one more time is what you wanted and the
reality of the situation hit me in the midst of our “aftersex” conversation