The B-side

You’re the B-Side of my favorite Timberlake song
You’re the best part
A wondrously complex body of art
You’re like drinking from the water hose on the first day of June

You’re sweet

A welcomed replenish from playing in the streets
You make me sing Anita Baker
Knowing damn well I can’t hit all the notes
Now I’m writing poems interrupted by occasional jokes

Any trick to make you smile, I’ll pursue

No ctrl+alt+del
No ctrl+z
It’s a feeling I never want to undo
Your mind, my favorite
Your laugh, I’ll savor it
Your eyes, I’ll swim in
Your smile, I’ll live in
You’re like College Dropout Ye
A classic
And I’ll Slow Jamz with you so we don’t grow static

You’re the B-Side of my favorite Timberlake song,

It’ll take 5 minutes and 24 seconds to get there
I’ll wait, something this great is rare
You’re a wondrously complex body of art
You are without a doubt, the best part