PerfectionA Poem by Afriqua“Who chooseth me shall get as much as he deserves.” Really? If I choose you ,will I get what i deserve? Or what you’re worth. Yes ,I know you’re 100% gold Irreplaceable ,Every girl wants to be able to hold But are you worth the pain and toil The suffering that causes me to boil Over the edge. All you have to do Is stand there and smile And the whole womankind Is melting into chocolate piles There’s no effort or tribulations or trial To make you that perfect type Of man that every lady wants to talk with for a while. Are you what I deserve ? Or what I’d reserve for those few girls hoping that this summer They’ll get their first kiss in your Hammer To have that smile like Keke Palmer Spread across their face when they see you walking farther Farther away from that plastic shine of a bother. Looking at your face ,appearing deep in thought A penny for your thoughts? As I look at your majestic face with that perfect jawline I ask myself Are you what I deserve? Not a dime . I deserve better ..
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Added on January 4, 2017 Last Updated on January 4, 2017 |