Manicures and Designer Jeans
Nov. 15, 2004
^^That became the topic of a heated conversation
in relation to love lifes, lifestyles, elevations
to womanhood
loved and envied, her bunch of friends be
at the height of “divadom”
one day fresh of being 18
grown and full blown she is
built just enough to make her mama jealous
and vulnerable to sex-starved fellas
direct from connects on the internet
Instant Messaging fills the
container of her psyche
M/25/NYC says “he likes me”
it might be true love, so she thinks
although 2 months seem extreme
her self-esteem on high beam, dude was a charmer
and the karma between them was unbelievable
chats lasted minutes, hours, days
anticipating what role she would play
“wifey” sounds like a good title
or at least “boo,”ain’t nothin new
always admired hot wired kats
and dug thugs who never budged or hugged
but this one loved
at least that’s what he tells her
and sells her some “I want yous,” “I love yous”
and an occasional, “Lemme see your tits”
likes what he sees on the webcam pics
sounds immature from a kat who respects women
Hahaha, I’m only playing…..all is forgiven
but Miss Diva is a keeper, ask Steve or Peter
belived to be a misleader and dick teaser
maybe tonight this charmer could change all that
she will become a woman
made a date for her birthdate, May 8th at 8
ass gassed like Exxon,
“Do I put the pants or the dress on?”
hair did, nails done, skirt higher than Verizon
in the club lookin flawless and lookin for courtship
caught a kiss and catcalls from thug kids
and cut eyes from chicks who caught fits
Mr. Charmer almost lost it when he saw this
she looks more like a pearl in person
while others view her as a whore stop
his jaws dropped….could’ve sworn the floor rocked
will those drawers drop?
could barely stare in the eyes of shorty
getting naughty was the objective…..
and love was just a 4 letter word
Word.
Miss Diva uneasy from large crowds in a tiny atmosphere
and eager to go off somewhere….
with her net beau
wants to be alone and just let go
a little hand holding, conversation and a drink times 3
bought blindly and boldly from homeboy
and yeah…..they conversated
hands talkin to breasts, tongue talkin to ear
“Divadom” and confidence now walks into fear
but the temptations and pulsations were driven
giving the Diva inch by inch
caught up in the clutches, couldn’t even flinch
triggers this birthday girl’s mind to go cloudy
she’s Audi….
4 hours and 12 missed messages have passed
and no one still heard from her ass
all this now filled with thoughts
as detectives and coroners fill out reports
“H.S. Grad Student 18, Found Dead In Lot”
would be the new headline
and with the block torn, they mourned for a young woman
determined, full of life, not experienced with sex
until she met a stranger who experienced with eX
he ruined a fresh deck of cards that was once a royal flush
a dealer of young minds he manipulates so much
now Miss Diva dwells above those clouds
along with her love for manicures and designer jeans
Damn boy! You can really write your ass off! This was outstanding. Didn't have to be a true story but you might as well say it was since it happens everyday. This was a great write!