Nana

SHE'S NO BASIC CHICK
SHE'S THE REAL DEAL
SHE KEEPS ME ON MY TOES
SHE SAY I DRIVE HER CRAZY THAT'S THE REASON SHE OUT OF CONTROL
F LOVE SHE'S MY DRUG
I'M ADDICTED TO HER
SHE ALWAYS ON HER BIKINI
LIKE IT'S SUMMER TIME
ALL I SEE IS HER BROWN SKIN LIKE I'M COLOUR BLIND
MY LIPS ARE ALWAYS TOUCHING HER'S
HANDS ALWAYS ON HER CURVES
I WORK HARD ON HER LIKE A SLAVE
WE GO SO HARD AND WE GO SLOW MOTION
SHE'S MY MOTIVATION
SHE STILL SAY I'M ON PROBATION
SHE SO SWEET AND CARING
SO LET'S MAKE CLEAR I'M NOT SHARING
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace