Bonnet
Astonished,
I mess with her as she tries to put on her bonnet;
her natural hairdo reminds me of my favorite haiku got mewondering if I can give her this sonnet;
"Boy, quit playing" she said;
I told her that
"my feelings ain't changing and I'm loving this red;
I love your essence, Queen
you're body is a blessing and you gave me that elevator love from watching all the buttons you're pressing;"
as below so above and our love gets higher;
and all I can think of is "damn I really like her;"
shaking my head,
it's all good when we're breaking the bed;
I eat it like that cheese cake from Making da Band;
that tasty substance in my hasty stomach,
it's like taking my meds;
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