Black Poetry : Fair Exchange

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  1. aqueenpassing

    aqueenpassing Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    I fell a sleep and I envisioned my perfect mate
    I was smiling in the dream because here I knew
    he could not escape.

    He was between 6’ feet and 6’ foot 2’ nice smile
    bald headed and chocolate to. He was so handsome
    as anyone I have ever seen he handed me a dozen
    flowers and I wanted to scream.

    He smelled so good as he held me tight I
    woke up sweating as if I was in a fight. I dozed
    off once again to this dream where it all begin.

    Even though everything seemed perfect I knew
    something wasn’t right I had to figure it out before
    he disappeared again from sight.

    I realized this man was all I could want him to be
    but what did he see when he really looked at me.
    I understood then that I was still under construction
    and If I wanted this scene to be played I had to be
    all I could be before this went into production.

    So I looked further at myself I found there was some
    junk still on the shelve. So I am cleaning all my
    closets and emptying out the trash saving my money
    gonna stop spending all my cash.

    I want to be the best for him who ever he may be, so
    he won’t feel cheated when he really looks at me.


    Copyright by Yvonne Coleman-Burney (Queen) 2001
     
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    $$RICH$$ Lyon King Admin. STAFF

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