Tuesday, August 23, 2011
A Good Man
I take my strides with confidence never arrogance, but I won't deny my young age or my ignorance. All thats just common sense and I'll be damned if any of it becomes past tense. Thats just where I stand and just as my ancestors made reprimands Of all those bad things. I will become a better man... A good man... Or may my soul end up in "No Man's Land". So I supposed you'd understand if I don't belong in a Kings Throne because I want to meet your every demand (as my woman). And I'd make it my purpose to meet all your desires. I'll be like your pleasure for hire. Don't worry its all on me and we can make it an all nighter, I can go one round or nine like a prize fighter. Have you on fire and shakin like a spin dryer. Callin into work sick tomorrow cause you're too tired. Go ahead...call me a liar. I'll Surprise you with my proper sex etiquette, cutin off the phones before we get into it. I'd pay attention so I wouldn't forget any of those sensual places that make you wet. And if your wondering, yeah...I do know my alphabet. So what's your preference? Cause what comes next will be like early presents. That unexpected gift that'll fill in the blank at the end of your sentence. And have you making noises like them girls that play tennis. Oh and I'm down for any fetish... Lets talk out what we have in common so we can work out those other things like unsolved problems. Agree to what works and make me that list. I'll check em off twice so there isn't one I'd miss, there isn't a limit on where I'd put my lips. So Where would you like me to kiss? We can cuddle after... And in the mornin I'd make you breakfast in bed or would you do that for me instead? We could trade places like usher said. Dinner and a movie how would you do me? I could lay back and watch while you try to find all my spots. Let me reminisce about past times and how I made you mine. What makes you tick and what makes you smile and what makes you go quiet for a while. I'd own you as you own me cause its a confidence thing you see. I'd tell you "You'r the only one I need". As my hands run through your hair ever...so...softly. Just call me a good man cause I would never withstand to leave like a one night stand. Even if falling for you is all unplanned I'd stay and be a better man.
Labels:
better man,
confidence,
demands,
etiquette,
poem,
Poetry,
sexual
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