Mental Petals

Flowers bloom

but they can't consume the fragrance you give off

Ready to set off the sprinklers for you're hot like a forest fire typhoon

Unknown to the feminine authority of relationship security,

you found ownership of the planet they want to reach so badly.

You're out of this world an alien among illiterates of commitmental obligations.

They lose their minds trying to be like you

and you see right through the front they do,

they have no clue how magnificent that are of you.

Make men tie knots in they stomach as they tie knots around your finger ready to claim,

stick to you and linger like loaded laundry that stinks.

You make niggas wish and bitches think,

wicked you must be they snarl and hiss.

And you finish your day with a self rewarded kiss.

Laying down in a mental security of momental bliss.