Nina

I fell asleep

I was being serenaded by the soulful tones of the late Nina Simone

And somewhere between Feeling Good and Mississippi Goddam

You snuck in

You arrived right on the perfect crescendo

Never when I want you

But always on time

It's like at that moment we personified divinity

This was truly meant to be

Or was it

Had I mistaken Nina's songs of love and passion

For your hearts unspoken language

And been carried away by my souls ambitions

That's often happened in the past...