Lately our grasp has weaked. We have held hands this long, we can’t let go now. Let’s talk tonight and if it takes us until the morning to see the light of day, we will put in the time. Talk to me, why have our fingers started to separate? Do you now crave my touch? I still crave yours. I continue to close my eyes at any point in the day and can smell the scent of your hair. The divide is breaking me, we are supposed to be united. Do you not feel the same? Because I want to feel the same, the same as I felt when we first kiss, when we last made Love, I want the passion of life back. We can find compromise, just come home, hold my hand tight again, and let’s talk….
Aziz Brown Hello, I am Aziz Brown, a Spanish Harlem NYC native that loves love and use it to inspire others to love. I am a grandson, son, nephew, brother, cousin, uncle, god father, best friend, friend, and first of all a human being. I'm an optimistic Idealist that believes if you don't like your reality, change it; but if you don't have the energy to make the change, make the best of it. I am open to hear your every thought; I am just not going to listen to every thought. I am a blunt, morally driven, outspoken, loving honest man that will not settle for liking someone, when I can grow to love them. I am a faithful believer in faith and believing. I never wish or hope when I can act on making it a reality. I enjoy romance but I am more intrigued by the honesty of a relationship than the complacency of just trying to relate. I enjoy the meeting of the minds but love meetings of hearts. Tough love is my gift to the world; loving tough is my reward from God. Education is something I give as well as receive. I am AmazinglyBrash; my intention is to allow you to get to truly know me!!!!