Black Poetry : she was a BLACK SOUL SISTA boys wanna hold her and whisper in her ear and say soft stuff, huff and puff after a bold kiss it's like a casserole dish

[rhymebad]

before her cake is in a collision
she has to make a decision
give him some
or act dumb
he wants her to come
to his home
SHE SAID: no can do
don't understand you
and she got a man to
oh, he stuck his hand
under her dress and planned
for sex, aw girl he needs some