Sunday, October 2, 2011

EXOTICA



Your beauty reminds me of the wonderful Amazon

Most women struggle what seems like you do for fun

A dozen roses isn’t a dozen unless it consist of you

You are as appealing as the sky is blue

I bet you drive men crazy when you are the girl around the block

You must be imported like you came from the crates off the dock

Because every style about you looks good

You have that flavor men are searching for from corporate to the hood

You have a look that is deadly as a boa constrictor

You have good teeth and a sexy ass structure

Most men would pay millions just to have you wrapped around their waist

With you as the predator their love stick would be the bait

Deep into the rain forest someone would have to go to find something like you

For you are so exotic like those foreign cars

Your look makes men think they are witnessing a deja vu

Forget an apartment; I know you reside up with the lovely stars

Timothy Warfield©2010

Friday, September 30, 2011

Promise Ming


Despite my height I’m known as a top contender

My body might go hard in the paint; however, depending on your location I can be tender

I’m a beautiful vixen sent her to be showcased on a cover of a magazine

My aura is so strong I will leave you dizzy as if you were on that lean

36-24-45 are the lovely numbers of perfection

Once you witness by dimension it will leave you wet or with an erection

Whether you are flipping pages or surfing from site to site

I leave my fans weak in the knees as if my name was Kryptonite

With me in view your heart rate will constantly increase

Look in the dictionary and you will see a picture of me for the symbol of peace

Witnessing me up close and personal will have your breathe taken away

After seeing me you too will be using the phrase today was a good day

So put your lighters in the air and the key in the ignition

I’m the real deal there is nothing about me fake or fiction

Adding me to your diet is a meal that’s tasty as well as nutritious

Don’t let the baby face fool you, I pack a punch that’s vicious

Timothy Warfield

Thursday, September 29, 2011

Purple Rain


Since I first laid my eyes on you I’ve been using you as a model
Even though you might have me by a couple of years
I’m still seeking you in all my female peers
For you are someone I wouldn’t hesitate to swallow
I usually prefer Andre but now I want some Cristal
I don’t settle for nothing unless it’s the best
I’m taking my time because this is not a contest
I’m smoking a clove just in case I have to wait a while
At Life, I know I caught you by surprise
I was bold; I looked you dead in your eyes
For that moment, they had me hypnotized
For you had style, class and most important you were the right size
At Phat Kats, I was looking and so were you
We finally got to see how each other could dance
Too bad we were both too busy to give each other a chance
I think we both left out leaving each other without a clue
Now I have a sweet to tooth, I’m calling on you Ms Buttermilk pie
This poem might seem strange to you, however I was taught to aim high
I’m an athlete; win or lose, I will never know unless I try
I hope you don’t leave the country any time soon, because you still have my eye

Timothy Warfield

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Dumb and Dumber


You two together might not be able to screw in a light bulb
But together you two knew how to show a Misfit love
Like salt and pepper you two brought flavor to a bland piece of meat
That I was cool even though I appeared hard as concrete

Rain or shine seeing you two I could withstand any weather
That together you two formed as a wonderful and well built umbrella
Despite the fact that one ran from while the other one encouraged my freaky tales

It was good to know that every once in a while yall checked to see if I was doing well
Whether I was in the mood for wild n out or just wanted to read a good book
In either director there was always a good look
Seeing you two felt like I was front row at a Comic View
That no matter how hard someone tried I never ever wanted to separate you
two

In my mind you guys will always be together like peanut butter and jelly
Call me Keith Jackson because whenever I saw yall I was like whoa Nellie
Like Ice Cube I would always say to myself once again it’s on
However, the saying is true even with friends you never know what you have until it’s gone

Timothy Warfield