Thug Passion
I can caress a mind with soothing words
humor and stability
I dress in fashionable attire
a crooked cap and dungarees
the gators i have upon my feet
shine with a wax and gloss
gold shimmers from my four front teeth
the other two i lost
Now usually i approach and whisper
privately into a woman ear
telling her exactly what i want to do
in a way she wants to hear
so that later on that evening
when the sun has lost its glare
I'll be deep sea diving
grasping handfuls of her hair
I dedicate this to a great many friends with the charisma and competency to say whatever,
to do whatever.. I call their style Thug Passion.....
.....JP.....11/6/05
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