Maybe… You could call it anything
Or call it a description of you.
This is something I decided to do today
To gaze upon you and draw with words what I see
I’m a very melanin *Shakespeare da Vinci* (I hope you get that).
Therefore, I’m about to paint a very down to 🌍 and smiling Mona Lisa.
So, you claim you hail from earth
Till now, I find it hard to believe
I believe you’re from space.. I think you’re a star: therefore, I see the star, the star sees me, God bless the star and God bless me.
I tried to kill the feelings while I was away from you,
But, you attracted the magnum while I had already loaded the gun and then, it shot right back at me, like it was a suicide attempt
I was soaking with blood caused by enough darts from the diaper-wearing baby
And you touched me and then placed my head on your laps and then, I felt the pain no more
As regards your body, you’re more glowing than Queen Bey….
You’re so 85%…..you’re not entirely perfect.
You scare me, the way you love and you make me sad the way you live….
You’re easily pushed around.. But, I hope that when you’re pushed a lot, you land on me.
It’s me scripting outta this… *Leke*📃📃📄📄