My Dream Man
Would be sexy
Fit
Foreign with a Fucking Accent
Crazy
Wild as the fucks
High energy
Money not Bucks
Powerful
And loyal to me
When he walks in a room he only sees me
We don’t have to speak
Our eyes do all the talking
One look from the other
And we know it’s time to start walking
Other people wonder
Just how we be so in sync and we do it so effortlessly
But I got a man that others wished they could be
And
In the end he would kill for me
Then
Break it down on his knees
And
Get real with me.
By,
Christina Pebbles Collier
Friday The 13th, July, 2012
Just another blessed day
To be creative & Me :)
