This Babie

THIS BABIE!
This babie,
Covered like a street rover.
Material or time?
Does babie want to 
Expose her nudity?
Or does babie want to expose 
Her beauty?
Does babie attracts or distracts ? 

Behold,eyes weak and can behold
Should I cover them ?
NO !
I open them wide,lest I stumble and be troubled
The code,bad in here,
Were it in an orgy,I couldn’t murmur
Infact I could strike a deal with thee.

Who’s to blame ? babie or the maker of her garment?
The seller or the buyer ?
Both are to blame,
The maker for scarce marterial,
Babie for scarce wits and eyes and eyes to see

What’s beauty? It’s not nudity I believe or
Is there beauty in nudity ? Educate me please…
Babie,you stress your garments by stretching them
Ooh! Poor she…didn’t you see they were short when you dresses ?
How many times did you confirm on the mirrow?
Don’t stretch your belt size dress,stretch your brains babie 
If offended, go weigh yourself on your necks…or go out to your hooligans
In the streets…and I will coil back !
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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