Laying in bed next to a beauty
Cant believe that she loves me
Eight months in and it’s still fresh
one year ago who could have guessed
We be together, tight like leather but soft as a feather
My queen will always have a shoulder to lean at
Somewhere to always place her hat
It started in the club, to my home as a hub
Took an ocean for us to get the notion
When i came back we got on track
Made love and adored the creation Of this beautiful situation






