The Taste (Ritual Neo-Soul)

Tayo made this for the ladies

Invocation

Low light, slow breath,

Names spoken under the tongue.

Tonight ain’t casual,

This is consented surrender.

Verse 1

Your womanly touch pulls spirits awake,

Soft walls hum when the night starts to shake.

Every step closer bends time in half,

I feel you before you ask.

Smoke in the air, intention set,

We don’t rush what the body hasn’t said yet.

Pre-Chorus

Heartbeat drum in a sacred pace,

Eyes lock, no escape.

I read your wants like ancient signs,

Every shiver speaks in rhyme.

Chorus

I’ll take your advice, let instinct lead,

Show you some TLC in what we need.

Tasting it, licking it, caressing it slow,

Got you sayin’, “Tayo…” soft and low.

This ain’t play, this is a vow,

We’re in the ritual now.

Verse 2

Slow, deliberate, every move a choice,

You answer my touch without a voice.

Gentle gliding, circles and sway,

We repeat the motion till words decay.

Your rhythm tightens around my breath,

Life singing right next to death.

Bridge

Chocolate heat, closing the space,

Your energy wrap around my face.

I feel the pull, I feel the cue,

The room disappears, it’s just us two.

No spectators, no disguise,

Only truth behind closed eyes.

Chorus

I’ll take your advice, let instinct lead,

Show you some TLC in what we need.

Tasting it, licking it, caressing it slow,

Got you whisperin’, “Tayo… don’t go.”

Blood and breath in sacred flow,

This that ritual neo-soul.

Outro

To love you is to listen deep,

To touch the place you don’t let sleep.

No performance, no residue,

I don’t just taste desire…

I taste you.

Mmmm I Taste you

Mmmm I Lick you

Mmmm I Caress you

Ohhh my my my T. L. C.

Mmmm

Tayo did it again

Taste You… Lick You… Caress You…