Monday, December 8, 2008
For the Fellas (a random poem i wrote)
Dear Mr. Chocolate, Mr. Caramel,
Mr. Beautiful Brown
Mister with the Hershey Kisses skin
Lips so plump and soft
And hair so thick,
You just want to play in it.
Mister with the swirl of cultures
One look in his eyes and you're in love
Dimples so deep,
You can't help but smile when you see him.
Mister with the light skin
The one we sometimes call "light bright"
Skin so smooth,
It feels like you're rubbin silk
Mister with that special swagger
Confidence as high as the Empire State Building
but never confuse that with cockiness
Fantasia talks about the "hood boys"
wife beaters and jeans.
Ciara talks about being saved
By that special Superman
Every brotha is different
The best one is
Waitin for his Mrs. Right
Instead of gettin with Mrs. Right Now
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