I want to fall with a Poetress Not a girl but a woman that can match my intellect. She can cook and clean but is far from domesticated. Need a ghetto queen like Latifah I'm from the hood baby I can handle a skillet. Let's split it You cook the rice I make the chicken A woman that understands it all from politics to religion She fights for her rights And some nights she doesn't want to lay she wants to rideΒ Β Never ask for nothing but is willing to die Living for the moment Like of our live is being directed by Nick Cassavetes A Poetress I promise to keep smiling Like a woody Allen movie And if I sell my soul I'll be Adam and she Lilith I want to fall in love with a Poetress That argues with me metaphorically Poetic in her actions When she threatens to leave me A goddess with words and she let's me hear it A woman I can open up like a book And let's me eat in her living room One that can bear baby Jesus and the anti Christ if God decides My match My one on one Wether I have a bible or a ski mask Much more than superficial beauty But if I had to choose She'll be Patron white with a Henny *** Don Pergion for a mouth, she speaks class 1880 aged wine for her mind Her thoughts are dined I want to fall in love with a Poetress Who understand cutlery But loves bacon and burger beef A goddess of poetry Would be the only one right for me I want to fall in love with a Poetress And the search begins your majesty.....
Where is the woman I'm looking for lol. Don't take it all at face value some witty metaphors in this poem