Somethings just leave an imprint on my mind.

We guys, are not usually thinking about the effects our  words have on a woman (she may not be sitting or lying right next to us at that moment.) Rappers these days do not try to be poetic.. they rhyme with sarcasm, antagonistic lyrics etc. Its all about the Wh@res, and the B!tches ect.
As an old school charmer I feel the words in this poem By C.o.c.o Brown of the Phat cat Players.is so deep I never forgot it. Now I may memorize the lyrics  just so I can use them and repeat them in my own voice.

Here are the lyrics. you can follow along while listing to the video.

• The soul of your femininity fits you just like that dress ...you see, I don't need to see designer clothes, silk robes, or fish net pantyhose. Cause to me, that sundress you wear is the next best thing to you naturally…
  
  Just about any color will do too…cocoa, brown, or a light shade of blue if it's alright with you, because to me I just wanna see the way it holds you, envelops you, teases your skin like the wind, enticing the hell outta me. Caressing you so close. But making you look, so free. Sundress...
  
  Days, months even millenniums after I saw you in that dress, images of your behind still danced in my mind, leaving little imprints of the silhouette of you, against the horizon in that dress.
  
  Oh this is real. You see that parking lot, might as well been a field of daffodils, cause not one car that my mind let my eyes see; just the sun, moon, brooks and streams and the soul of your femininity, but not even an eclipse could have blinded me from that blissful taste of nature’s reality.
  
  As I stood, watching you from the shadows, I was frozen still like a deer trapped in a car’s headlights, lemme tell you how it was, all my actions ceased! So at least given the designer of that dress the damn Nobel Peace Prize for the way that your thighs up against that dress brought a peace to the eyes of this mighty beast. Sundress...
  
  As you stood upon that balcony, I reached for you. As I fell to my knees and in a soft trembling voice I beg God, "Please, please, please let mother nature send me a gentle breeze."
  
  Let it flow swiftly from the evening sky past my rise and lift that dress ever so gently from her thighs. Ooo,ooo,oo, I'd like to thank that North wind that blew.
  
  Quenching my imagination's thirst as the wind, her hair, and that dress played a three part harmony, singing beautiful chords in the key of "L" to my mind.
  
  Senses heightened, I'm as light as a May cloud, pulsating like a summer brook. Hot as two o'clock in a Florida July... and that sundress that you wear is why.
  
  Can me and you, you and I be one together with nature? Hell, I could be cool as the wind.
  
  Matter of fact, I can be that breeze that flows from the evening skies, that gently lifts that dress from your knees and touches your thighs, or I could be the water in that thunderstorm that gets you and your dress wet yet makes you feel warm. Or, I could be the sun in that dress that touches your moons, and sets the light of fire to this dark room.
  
  Or, even better yet, if with me Cocoa Brown you're impressed - hey, could I just be that sundress? Forget the rest of your wardrobe. You won't need any other clothes. You can wear different shades of me, Coco Brown. Rain, sleet, hail, or snow! Can I be your sundress?
  
  Would you wear me as I envelope your soul, caress your mind; tease your skin just like that wind?
  
  My hands like that cotton blend on your hips. My lips like the ends of your garments as I dip to kiss your knees. My presence making you feel as free as hummingbirds above the trees.
  
  Everywhere I go, you could wear me. Cause with our minds, souls and bodies, intertwined in these fields of posies and dandelions, your earth your wind your water your fire I could be... if just like that dress lady, you choose to wear me.

  

  So if I  ever see a field of daffodils again I will be thinking about you in that sundress. 

• Oooh wee mammie, 
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