2004 poems
Boys, boys, boys
Why do they miss with you
Like you're some kind of toy?
Boys, boys, boys
They always knows how to toy
With Women's emotions.
Boys, boys, boys
Always know when to buy your woman a toy.
That's just the way boys are.
They know when to miss with you
Like a toy even maybe buy you someday.
Boys, boys, boys
Why do they always know when to play you a toy.

Some of these boys might even be gay.

(c)Cherisse Powers


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