Black Poetry : Female Enigma

Mndblwin

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You make me want to lie when I see you
Tell you the finest things in life
Hey, I've got it if you give me chance
I ain't gone lie, everytime I see you, I change my stance
Jeans creased like I want, smile like I want
Its something about your hair that seems so real
I'm insecure as hell because I know it takes more than me to have you.....
I'm in college but no degree or mastery can inform me of what you possess
You've got me thinkin of the parts of the female anatomy that I've kissed only while........not sober
Practice makes perfect, and I need you to take me to perfection
We can lay in the grass and watch clouds make love
Have our thoughts dance in harmony as we forget about the logistics of our pain
Percipitating emotion down avenues of synergy until our hearts erupt with purity
I don't know maybe dreams do come true
I got smoking habits that call, drinking pains that never stall
But with you I'll change, hell, I'll change my name
I just can't figure out what has this spell on me
I guess its just part of the female enigma
 

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