F**k You I’m Me #3 - Looking A$$ B!tches

I promise I try to be a lady                                

When dealing with bull sh!t

But it’s always that simple b!tch

Wondering what I’m doing

Keeping tabs on my clit

When she need to be

Worried about her  🍆

And how he's fantasizing

About licking between my lips

Now don’t get me wrong

I’m not that type of chick

Trust what I got its legit

So she says

Who am I to say

F**k You I’m ME

Who am I not to care

What others think

I can’t defend you BOO BOO

I Love You but I Can't Stand You Sometimes!

This is the realist shit

I could EVER write about you

Excluding your obituary

I Love You but I Can't Stand You Sometimes

I can agree its been fucked up since the start

On both parts

I mean you were born into this world

With no chance of the American Dream

Missing You

Its the power of commitment

That makes me lose my mind

Craving the look in your eyes

While you fall in love with me

Over and over again

Damn boo

I'm missing you

Love Drops by: Mz-AM and BobbyThePoet

Its moments like this    

....I wish

Love drops would fall

I don't mind to get wet

Let each drop

Touch me

Protect me

Cover me

Take over my entire body

I will not take shield

I will embrace it

Roll around

Play with it

Inhale like a fein

Straight face it

I wanna taste it

Just one more time

Hell its worth the try

What Are You Talking About? (Part 2) By: Manifested feat. Mz-AM

*****Disclaimer: The following poem is a poetic argument between a husband and wife. Manifested and Mz-AM are just playing characters. No poet was harmed during the creation of this poem.*****

                                      

What are you talking about?

You use to be mind blowing, now you just make me wanna blow my brains out.

What are you talking about?

Your voice use to be the rhythm of which my ear drum would beat,

Now your voice sounds like a war cry, got me surrendering and running in retreat.

What are you talking about?

Cause the language you speaking I just don’t understand,

Need I remind you im not your child, Or did you forget im your man.

What are you talking about?

I used to miss you even when you were just in the other room,

Now I no longer desire to be in your presence, the love I once had is now consumed.

Or should I say confused, I have tried to make peace with you, but you refuse…

To make amends, let bygones be  bygones,

I wont the madness to stop, but you keep pushing me on and on.