Wednesday, May 18, 2011

My Size

She's the one for this poem I write

She's the complete product, not a prototype.

God must have broke the mold for this one.

Coz this one is the best one I've seen, since my life begun.

But I hope I'm the one that she needs, and she gives me a son

I know not now

maybe never

but I know tryin wud be fun.

Oh my god, where has she been all my life?

I have a great feeling, in a few years, she'd be my wife

my life

my first

my last

Oh what class she has

With her I only see future

Goodbye to the past

How god gave me somthing so beautiful

Have u seen her ass?

All jokes aside, as I write this

its to early to say there's love in her eyes

But I think she fits me right.

So I will call her, MY SIZE.

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