Looking And Smelling Right

It's not about looking white It's about looking right It's not about the color It's about the scent, the odor The sweet smell of spring Of a paradisal morning. It's not about looking black It's about being my rock My exquisite guardian angel It's about the invisible veil And the gentle smile that I see Every time you look at me. It's about smelling right It's about being very tight With me; hugging and kissing Me all the time. It's about singing Romantic songs, touching me And loving me until eternity.