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Where Do I Begin?


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I have more faith than you can see.
I’ll wait patiently for you to come alive.
When you come face to face with what you want, ask the right questions.

Where do I begin?

I find myself deep in the paper & pen passions filling my head;
what consumes your precious time that way?
Not just anything will do when your dream is obtainable.
You need something for yourself.

Where do I begin?

When everyone’s gone this feeling remains.
I’m not afraid at the end of days, darkness doesn’t bother me,
especially when I feel the touch of your skin.
That’s what you bring to me.

Where do you begin?

I look to you, like the Sun to the Sky, maybe one day you’ll see it too.
Find yourself before you find me again.
Come back to me more alive than you’ve ever been.

Where do you begin?

Your heart isn’t debatable, once you’re sure of what you’ve found.
Look for that light in your eyes that collides just right with the Universe.

Where do I begin?
With a soul that seeks an honest heart.
Where do you begin?
You’ve only just begun.

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Filter


You don’t need permission to love.

Feel without a filter.
You can’t have everything under control.
It’s easier to want something than it is to actually have it.

To see and be seen.
Ask for attention with actions that speak louder than anything you say.
Open your eyes to what you’re holding on to.

You don’t need permission to love.

Feel without a filter.

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Women & Words (Pt. 2)


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Woman, your heart is showing.
I can see it in the way that you move and speak so freely.
You are the continuity within every season.

Woman, I have been waiting for you.
I want to believe in you until the end.
Nothing less than happiness, because of everything that you are.

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Women & Words (Pt. 1)


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Woman, I feel your whispers on my skin.
It’s not what you say, but how that captivates.
Wine & dine me with hopes and dreams between bated breaths.

Woman, you’re my peace of mind.
I want to align my ways with yours, like puzzle pieces.
I love how good you are, I cannot deny you.

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Set The Pace


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I can hear you loud and clear from a mile away, and the volume only escalates as you draw near.
Sometimes words just can’t keep up with the pace of our embrace.

We transcend the speed of sound when you kiss me.
The way I look at you spells out just how sweet you are to me.

Let the silence set the pace.
The noise only lasts so long.

If we fall for each other and no one’s there to hear it, did we really fall?
They’re not on our frequency no matter how they may try.

When we speak, let it set us free.
Our hearts won’t keep quiet because no one else will do.

Let the silence set the pace.
Time for conversation to take a timeout.

Desire speaks without tongues once you let it in.
Anything I say or do can and will be used to get you excited.

It will be worth it every time I say your name.
Don’t say it unless you mean it.

Let the silence set the pace.

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