I’m waiting for that love like hope,
Like tomorrow’s gathered dreams in a basket at my door
That love like hip hop
Swiss beats back to back with a jazz ring to it
A love I can dance to, with a rythem like sapphire
A dance like fire, breaking shackles, burning boxes
A love I can stand on.
Like Everest. Overwhelming. Overwhelm me.
Like flood, like death, like resurrection.
Like death again. Then new life.
I’m waiting for that love like boomerang, always returning.
That love as stunning as sunset,
Something to hang in a picture, pretty to behold
Better in real life
I’m waiting for that love like everyday, never tired of showing up
Like watermelon, knock me out
Fill me up
That love like flight, like air
Like less of breaths
And more of heights
I’m waiting for that love the colour purple, regal and absolute.