(Love) Right Now - Akua Naru

All of this love is waiting for you

Impatient in love, I wanna love you right (Now)

Baby this love is ready for you

Impatient in love, I wanna love you right (Now)

Black is color of my true love’s hair, how I

Love to work my fingers through his afro (Afro)

You’re my chocolate pudding, sugar dumpling, keep me comin'

And I want you (Want you)

All of this love is waiting for you

Impatient in love, I want to love you right (Now)

Baby this love is ready for you

Impatient in love, I want to love you right (Now)

Black is color of my true love’s skin, how I

Love to rub Shea butter on his elbows (Elbows)

You’re my chocolate pudding, sugar dumpling, that somethin' somethin'

I need you only, I love you (Mm-mm)

It’s like a rhythmic Jenga to calm my capoeirista spine

Spread me east and west, legs like shores drawin' in the tide

Climb half-steps on the grooves of your neck

Blooms from your collarbone till you yank me back to human flesh

Limbs stretched across the bed, the rivers of

Serengeti, butterflies in my solar plex'

Fresh as a roller set, make love like we sort of

Sayin', callin' yes, flowin' tree on an old cassette (Bless)

The way I’m feelin' is one hard to describe

Tried to show you last night when you was parked between these thighs, close

And closed eyes, bone shake loose the fy’e, the ricochet of heat

Breathing life and death, inside you’re growin' hot

Time for time to sixty-nine

Ways to keep that sugar cane love sweet tooth satisfied

Tongue-tied between pleasure poems and prayers to divine

wait by the Jordan, breathe, my baby,

I hover over your mouth, collector of moods, arouse body

In the rain, when nimbus clouds and storms crowd

Love it when you moan in color under covers, overzealous, loud

Suck the sound off your lips, take somersault and Horace Brown

A thunder foundin', claim Earth with fertile ground

Fruit too sweet to eat with Autumn leaves fiendin' to fall down

Call for the Lord, try to hold on, don’t pass out

All aboard midnight train to Georgia, O’Keeffe, leave right now

I want to search the scenes of my river, thirsty for water, shivers

Winter is coming, whisper somethin' while the season tender

Body remembers voodoo on the woman in the mirror

Soft behind the beard, mention my name and watch his eyes tear up

Scream delicious, the physics could reach the hard of hearing

Peek in window, witness love making from another era

Sacred to shimmer moonlight, timid to grace your hand

The curtains shape and ride the to hold a fear

How does it feel to make love to this poet here?

Step over the tongue, taste buds in the

Named somethin' to hum, first chant an ancient prayer

Last added change, mezzo-soprano from your favorite chair

Fingers braided, deleted, naked, sheer

patient, face the portal 'fore it disappear

Sweet as quarter water, Arizona, and maple syrup

Fall into to my lover’s lips, I put 'em on to make it clear

Day breaks, the music of our escapes the ear

Silenced by the beats of our hearts against the ceiling fan