She caught me with her eyes
Broadly piercing to my surprise
This Sexy Haitian
Sweet Jamaican
A perfect blend
Of God’s creation
I drank the libation
That was her
Which had me open
Had me gawking
Hardly talking
Wanting to be just where she’s walking.
Introducing self to her
Like a kid
In a candy store
I had a chance but wanted more
For instance time
To explore her mind.
To light that path
If she is blind
To what her heart
Is s’posed to find
Not that man of wanton dreams
Slippery tongue
And jewels that “Bling”
FUBU laden from head to toe
Fancy wears
With no place to go.
I can be that cat
Of fruitful thoughts
That caresses her soul
Until she’s lost
That makes her weak
By what I speak
To be that freak
That goes real deep.
When she needs it
Wants it
Craves it
Despises it
Because she loves it.
How can I bring her to me?
I’m not the best at telepathy
My consistency is writing
Being passionate
Inviting
It’s interesting to see
She hasn’t stopped watching me
Hopefully we’ll see
If she’s mocking me
Or feeling me.
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