I Love a Black But Wants a White Girl

I love a black woman For she hails from my clan. She can cook my meals, She can speak my tongues, She's drilled in my culture. She'll pray through nights for me, She'll always be there for me. She bakes a cake and feed her toddlers first. She erect a strong and make a lifelong nest. She's economical and preserved. She is the taste that gives the world fragnance. But she's never my taste, For she has never stop being fake. Here is different weaver from a different tree: A white woman is a white entity, Full of grace and laced with fortune. Speaks from her heart and makes you cry: Makes you laugh always when you want your chin work. Fragnance emanating from her body revive dead muscles without doctor's prescription. She's all that you want For she cares for all you want. She knows when your heart skips, She knows how to fix the skipped heart. Candidly, i love a black woman But i want a white woman... A white woman is my taste... Who'll be my ........ Searching... 17:22:17:21:05