TWO-FACED

Have you ever met someone

That has been two-faced?

Harvey Dent lookin’

Trying to misplace your grace

I mean let’s face it, it’s basic

We live our lives through instincts

And we don’t blink because we try to see the fakers

 Call them counterfeits

Like politics

Politicians give you a good story

But when elections are over

It’s all about the glory.

With the nation in jeopardy,

Recession causing poverty,

Everybody for themselves

And nobody for unity.

I guess it’s typical,

Guess they’re not used to the word reciprocal

It figures though

Only interested in their self like they’re cynical.

But what about principles?

What about values?

What about our future with each other

And our daily dues?

People will say they care

But only when it’s beneficial.

Stand by you through the thick

But when it’s thin they are not for you.

See you get your success,

Then they try to be advisers

None the wiser but you know

They see money so they’re guiders.

All I’m trying to say is

That these people nowadays

Will stick by you for your wealth

And not the person you are everyday.

They see you progressing

While their lives are a disgrace

But help them live a life of good,

A life that is not two-faced. 

CAN I?

Can I take the time?

To peek into your mind?

As your body peaks to my teasing,

Suspense starts to incline.

Can I share my art in ways?

You've never experienced, you daze.

Crave my every talent

My skills will make you soak for days

Can I…

Be your inspiration?

As your body is my motivation?

Seeking for your freak side

To meet my implications.

Can I say my lips…on your lips are the perfect pair?

Can I say my fingers will magically disappear?

Into the walls of a place most men can’t seem to bare,

Diving into forever, but you think I’m a liar

So right here…

Can I say you’re wrong?

This is not a counterfeit,

But the real deal so please don’t forfeit,

Don’t quit, just take it.

Now are you ready to glow in the dark?

Cause Noah had to build an arc for a flood,

So I'll build my arc for your flood,

Understood? Hold up wait, I’m not done.

Can I be romantic with it?

Can I please our loves desire?

Can I control all of your senses?

With heighten measure of pleasure?

Can we reach the earth’s core?

With climatic changes that we’ll explore?

Can we be entwined explicitly?

Knowing there’s so much left in store?

See the more I think of us I’m sure,

That this is not lust but more.

And the more you ride this motion

While I’m in your ocean is therefore,

A sense of love

A feel of trust,

It’s you I need and for life we must, STOP!

And take a minute, as our love combusts.

Can I be your Superman as I’m inside?

Can I ease, the tensing that you hide?

Can all of you, love all of me?

Can I make your dreams a reality?

If this isn’t love then it’s ecstasy,

Up here making babies on my therapy

In this sex room of body monopoly,

Kicking and screaming for the camera, see…

My eyes take perfect pictures,

20/20 vision of this perfect nature…

Which is your presence without failure,

Complying with your lover.

One simple question…

CAN I?

MISTAKES

Old me was like girls, girls all over the place,
Then I realized I made mistakes.
It's time to settle down and not fascinate,
I'm 22 now and that cray ain't great
Staring in the mirror at the old me,
And pictured all the dreams and the fantasies,
Enrico Suave now is a better me,
So all the haters here could pull up a seat, no need to repeat.
My old man walked in ninety-nine,
Back then I was lost and felt so deprived
Forgiving all my enemies and now I have arrived,
And by the grace of God, my soul survived.
Taking care of moms, cause I'm the man now
Due to the old man, not standing around,
He couldn't change his ways at the time so he bowed out
I looked at his face and told him take a bow.
Cause he wears the crown of mediocre town
Nothing special cause his ego was a total clown
So I back down, I learned my lesson now,
Stand by your heart and don't you give up now!
About riches, frankly had no money
And life was too short but somehow I took it funny,
Looking at dads wallet, now I'm feeling lucky
Took a bit of Errols and add them with some Grantleys
But they caught me and gave me open options
Either you shape up or face the consequences of your actions
Truth is I really need that motivation
Cause yes I messed up but I still need that attention
Just look at what I have done,
I'm really not that son
Who wants to see his father crying over what he's done
Being the first son, must teach the younger ones
How to be a man, live life and not regret one, second
Rest in peace to Martin Luther
He had a dream that turn to reality 
And every day we grow stronger
 As a people we should stand strong like Mandela 

26 years later he was one of the greatest ever, so 
Life is a blessing but right now I'm almost at the end
Who knows Enrico knows that this will never be the end
I'm getting better still thanks beloved friends,

You motivate me and my mistakes are now learning trends!