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

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