just for you (the introductory poem)

you came to the appointment

a little tiny space

candles lit

and burning incense

we chilled on the futon smoking ganja 'til dawn

hmm

me and you

i'm feelin the vibes - baby it's on

you showin yo' mind

i'm showin you mine

we discussin supreme mathematics and takin our time

reading me with your third eye

baby no worry

i'm an educated dime

see you touchin me

and i'm diggin it actin shy

full of smiles

we can't help it

but why?

through our eye contact our mindsets intensify

fantasizing what's under that vokal and you between my thighs

see

you want studio time

in and outta town doin shows

i'm studying to be a doctor for a future

who knows?

listening to dead prez rap about gettin free"