Call me Biggie Biggie Biggie, can’t you see, She has caught my eyes and hypnotized me,
As her hips moved so did my eyes, as her lips moved it was always a surprise,
What she spoke I did, I couldn’t stop, I didn’t want to, how could I resist,
For she was an angel in my eyes, guiding me to a places I want to go and be.
By nature, I am a king, so I wear the crown,
I am a happy soul, so I wear a smile not a frown,
The day blends with the night, I dream everywhere I go,
I keep my life consistent everything I do goes with the flow,
I think, I create, I debate, I execute,
I try, I fail, I try again, I aim to win not to lose,
Mirrors shows the side of me, I though was always hidden,
I don’t like to just to receive and take, to the world I have always given,
Love, entertainment, advice and even some random wordplay,
Poetry, free verse, metaphors, comedy are within the realm I stay,
I wear what I like to everyone’s surprise, be random is hell,
I live for my freedom, no thoughts not expressed, locked or jailed,
A free bird by nature, I spread my wings, so I fly,
Can’t stay underground for ever so I aim high in the sky,
No limits, no borders I emerge once again a king,
Life is too short, and can be too long, but always end, FIN.
I gave her my heart, but she left it a stray,
I showed her love she never had but she ran away,
I try to chase her to make her stay but there was no point,
She left me heartbroken, but she couldn’t so broken was her heart.
I awake to eggs, pancake and whip cream bright and early in bed,
I was thinking where is the cake but it’s not even my birthday,
My hubby my lover my good luck charm has treated me with a feast,
I don’t know what I did last night, but he needs to get back in the sheets.
(THE HAPPY LIFE)
She waits for me to get home at nights, peeping through the window,
I arrive home, lights are off, candles burning, stove temperature on low,
She made dinner for us, I have roses and a surprise in my hand,
I love her she is my queen, she loves me her king, plus I’m the MAN.
Who are you again, I have seen you in a while,
You been missing, lost in the world so foul,
I opened my eyes after a split second you were gone,
I have a lost for words, are you my friend, we have no bond.
She needs me to cook and clean, and be her man,
She needs me to work and provide, even empty the grabage can,
She dont care for the life I live, she is not fond of who I am,
Who the hell this chick think she is my wife? I aint superman.
DAMN
She needs me to cook and clean, and be her man,
She needs me to work and provide, even empty the grabage can,
She dont care for the life I live, she is not fond of who I am,
Who the hell this chick think she is my wife? I aint superman.
DAMN