He says to me
Let me take care of you
Permit me to spoil you
Permit me to pet you
My heart beats only for you
Such is his lovely song all day.
god knows my heart
I just want to spoil you
I like you,I really do.
'You know your beautiful'he says
Infact you're so beautiful
Has anyone told you before?he asks.
Permit me to come over
I need to see your beautiful face
I want us to share things
Talk to me and
I will hearken to you.
Day in day out
I hear the same old song
Ringing in my ears
Making me want to stay indoors
Well wait a minute
Who told you
I'm not taken care of
I have been spoiled by my mother
Father's been petting me to this day
My siblings shower me with love.
I know I'm beautiful
I've heard it from better people
My lovely face is to be seen by kings,
I have things in common with my friends,
My grandma and I
Talk till sunset.
What else do you want to offer?
So boo,take your song away,
Perhaps it will sell elsewhere.
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His Kind Of Love
Puisi"He said he loved me, more than his mama" A collection of poems comprising of betrayals of innocence, confusion and introspection.
