He flirts and like clockwork I turn down his advances because half the schools become knowledgeable about the hose in his pants
I liked us better as friends, when we first met at eight and he taught me R. Kelly, Case, and Mase
That first kiss, summer sweat and his mother famous hotcakes
How I knew from then on I'd always be enthralled by the taste
Ten years later here we you expecting your first born and my silently mourning what could have been
You propositioned me time after time but I didn't want to be a one night stand drenched in longing and regret
I think it's best we stay apart before this attraction rips apart the universe
Still when I see y'all together I smirk
She got the confused unhappy man
While I witnessed unadulterated black boy joy
ESTÀS LLEGINT
BRoken WOrd
Aleatòriament✒️I'm a Poet✒️ I've learned that the best poems are based on life events No matter how magnanimous Or Microscopic