Is this Guy for Real,
This Guy Lit his Girl,
Wanted some Fireflies?
Real Garbage Truck.
He's a Waste Man.
Baby let Daddy Spoil You,
If I Could,
I'll Jump Over the Moon with You,
Like a Kangaroo's Baby,
You'll be very Safe.
"Jumping!
Just stay in Motion"
Password Accepted? 👀😍
For your Heart
I'll Never Take For Granted.
Talk With Substance!!
"Baby Cover your Eyes,
OK Baby Open"
1 Bath Pan of Water.
"Baby the Pool Soon Come"
It's the thought that Counts.
Baby If you were Cold.
Seeking Warmth,
If I could,
Take my Skin
Just Don't Bleach Me.
Remember Black is 👑😍
"Girl You have Visa?"
Like An Eskimo buying Ice
Spoiling you Baby,
"Ocho Rios OR KFC"
"Baby Remember
Border Closed,
Island Grill & Chill"
"Alright Baby"
Kitty allergic to Milk,
Lizards & Chunky Mackerel Only,
Appetizers then Expensive Meals.
An Earth Angel,
That Split Between,
Therefore Heaven Gates.
Don't Mad Me.
"Remember the Pickney them
Inna Car,
Promise Fi buy them Ice -Cream"
Spoiling you Baby,
Blem Only,
No Smoking Allowed!!
About the Creator
Sean Noble
Poetry from the spiritual mind expressing Ways of creativity. Read passionately mini sadness, pure happiness. I have no Stripe account but will accept gratuity via PayPal. [email protected]. Thank you. Most High First Every Day.
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