What it be like, folks? Happy Valentine’s Day to everyones. It’s a day of increased expectations, men sleeping on couches and new seeds being planted (mmhmm…). It’s also a day of bitter Facebook statuses or bragging ones. To all the single ladies on Valves and Thymes Day, don’t write bitter FB statuses and blog posts. To the booed up ladies, don’t rub it in their faces.
I don’t have much for ya. BUT I had to share the poem below. My boy Geo wrote it and it had me all in my emotions and all verklempt. Thug tears MAY have fallen. I will neither confirm nor deny these allegations. So getchu a piece of this piece that was originally posted here!
Who are you?
And what have you done with the old me?
What have you done with my heart?
I don’t even recognize me anymore.
What kind of Love is this?
At one point, I thought it was that fly by night,
it was fun while it lasted type of love.
But everyday my heart is awakened by some different type of love.
Every day, everything I thought I knew is made different.
This isn’t just a part-time type of love.
This is that…
that…”when you leave the room, you take my smile with you” type of love.
That…”when you close your eyes, the sun sets”…
that…”even just a whisper from your lips shakes the foundation of the Earth”
type of love.
This is a supernatural type of love.
The type of love that could only be conceived in the mind of a higher power.
That Esphesians chapter 5 type of love.
Two bodies and one soul.
Yeah. This is that type of love.
That “give me your hand, and I’ll give you my heart” love.
That “everyday, I say ‘I Do’” love.
That “I was nothing until I was yours” love.
Baby…this is that “you don’t only finish my sentences, you complete my spirit” type of love.
We got that “every day is Christmas and every night is Valentine’s” love.
That “when I look into your eyes, I see the greatest love poem ever written” love.
What is this?
Where did it come from?
How did it take so much control
of so much of my soul?
I believe it started with a kiss.
*faints* This is so sweet that I might need a root canal. I mean, I’m all in my emotions. Y’all talk amongst yourselves. Topic: Cupid. Was he bout that life? Discuss.
P.S. My recap of the Grammy Awards is to come later.