Monday, April 26, 2010

SHE STOLE ME FROM MY GIRL

Her elegance he style, her mouth piece, her smile
Just like the ipad tablet  she’s curved at all the right places
A sight to behold, a bottle on a catwalk
She’s stole my eye then stole me from me
 She gave me her time
Precious time worth more than a dime
She sold me her pride boosted my ego fed my big bones
Cooked out my six packs

Her love her laughter, her exiting key pad
She holds I fold, she touches I pulsate
 She is the one who introduced me to the aspect of time
but now, yes now! I have a confession to make
I’m losing my mind; I’ve just lost my sight
I’m well groomed I’m now doomed
Last open mic I met a lady I liked
She introduced to me a new stand
The fact that I am a price
No one can just take and keep me to her self
I’m to be fought for and she deserves a fighting chance

Little said than done she stole me from my wife
She gave me her time; she shed to me her light
Am I a breath of fresh air? Do I need to despair?
Tell me! Tell me am I down on a trench
Should I continue with the lust?
Should I dwell on my past or explore this whole new chance?
Tell me!!

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my fight

my ride was long with bumps and fog i searched for love thinking of above and i found none but pain and cries is this love???