You,You,You
You, an Your caramelized,
golden skin, deliciously
fashionable, courses through
me, No doubt, in style, Stalking
crazy flows; or crazy poses, For
They are photogenically memorized
In my mind, to unfold, your album
among the pros, to #1, I see
you clearly, with no fear
against your foes, I verbally
brag, wanting you, In the same
quotes you speak, GOD only
knows, from head- to- toes,
which in scripts my soul, down
to the heart of our children, I
must bare, as we adore their
love, and ours along side the
almighty, because you are that life,
I want in mine, for I won't ever
let you be, So please marry me, me, me....
Copyright © Carma Sanderson | Year Posted 2012
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