I slept with "love" on the first night
Before i knew his last name
Before i knew his last run
Or how he played his last game
Gazing into his eyes in the Miami heat
I'd be childish if said Ciroc and Patron were to blame
Something about him was unique, dancing with his pace,
swaying to his beat
Friendly, was a game of pool
First kisses
Not April but i was drunk;
A fool
Shot glasses paraded my memory
Thoughts of: when we woke up if he'd remember me?
Waking up to a semi stranger
False alarm ; no danger
His face, when a partial sober mind began to roll over
He was a friend of a friend
Who aided my inebriated shoulder
When those toxins hit my system like a boulder
And we flash forward to present day
Love re-entered my world in a monumental way
No regrets
Of spending the night with Love on my first day
On a weekend that proved to be memorial
I'll always remember the first day i saw you
Ironically,
It feels
As if
Every night i spend with you, my love
Is our first
We have taken one another for better or for worst
I revert back to predestined evenings
Catalina kisses
And Continental sleep overs
Where I
Slept with Love
On the first night
Which leads me to believe that I had 20/20 vision back then,
For a future sight
That I'd spend countless days, awaiting to sleep with Love continuously every night..