The Finale Of Exotic Poetry Week!
So many to choose
I can’t even pick
Can’t just eat one
Y’all are like
Lays potato chips
Trying bring y’all all home
Like a blood or crip
For real though
Tattoos
Skin smooth
Thick thighs
Chinky eyes
Heels on high
I want you all
I can’t lie
One at time
Two at time
Three time
Matter fact
Make it 4 or 5
Let’s go down the line
I want them all to myself
Call them my liquor women
I love my women top shelf
I want all twelve
They can be my dwarfs
I can’t even front
No porch
The way she walk
The way she talk
I bet you, that in her bag
She got that hot sauce
And the way they licking they lips
My mind about to flip
So many to choose
I can’t even pick
Can’t just eat one
Y’all are like
Lays potato chips
Trying bring y’all all home
Like a blood or crip.
Written By Kingbty EL
April 1, 2017
Yes beautiful woman are like lays potato chips,good stuff man...
April 1, 2017
Indeed king thank you, our women is so beautiful!
April 3, 2017
This was good.
April 3, 2017
Also man this was great I meant to add more. And I agree they are like lays. Can just have one. Oh my bad I'm thinking Pringles. But same thing.
April 3, 2017
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