at the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet. .

Coookies

He wanted it
And I told him
No
So now
Just cause
I refuse to
Allow
Myself to be
Used and abused
Strictly for physical
Gain.
He no longer wants to
speak
Got damn
Aint that a shame
Na
That’s just lame.
They see the cute
Little frame
And assume I have
No brain
Well guess what
I’m here to change the game.
These cookies
my cookies
R not no free
Samples
U can call me
Cocky
Conceded
Or full of myself
But my main focus
Is me
My physical
My mental
My spiritual health.
I’m saving it for marriage
And abstaining from sex
So from here on out
You can miss
Me with them
Nasty dirty ass
Pic of the penis text.
Mind Body and Soul
are in preparation
For my next major
Steps in life
The ones
Down the aisle.
I’m over this dating game
I’m officially waiting
For that man
The one
Who is
Going to change my last name
I no longer want to be a
Miss
But am instead
Trying to be his
Mrs.
Xoxox
Hugs and kisses

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