Girl Don't give me that Crazy Look,
One day Surely I will Call You Mine,
Like Cornmeal She's Refine,
Her Body is Pure,
Her Love Is Divine.
To Treat Me like your Handbag,
Never Leave Me,
Your Personal Belonging.
To be My Twinkle Star,
For Direction Wise Men look to the Stars,
Illiteracy of me Not to Follow,
Baby Let Me Pierce your Ear,
With Honey Lyrics.
Future Wifey's Ears
Ring With Bees Humming,
The Message Reads,
Sweet Queen Be
To Be..
Girl I want You,
Baby send me the Pillow You dream on,
So I can dream on it too.
Nights while I sleep oh so lonely,
I will share Love in Dreams
Just Hoping They Come Through.
About the Creator
Sean Noble
Poetry from the spiritual mind expressing Ways of creativity. Read passionately mini sadness, pure happiness. I have no Stripe account but will accept gratuity via PayPal. [email protected]. Thank you. Most High First Every Day.
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