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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