
She Loves Me
She Loves Me Not
He Loves Me
He Loves Me Not
Will we ever get to the point of tying the knot?
We have been rooted and stuck at the same point,
For Years
While the rest have been shifting gears
We have had some smiles; we have shed some tears,
I have heard some fears,
It has been unclear,
I’ve’ been wondering if I’m on the right path,
Or I’m blundering,
No one has the answer; everyone seems to be blubbering,
Information gathering
Mothering and fathering,
Mumbling and stumbling,
Too much T.V in relationships
Too much M.T.V and that’s why we trip
I think I like her
The way she smells,
The way she looks,
The way she gels,
She’s like a story from a different book,
She is the lady of my dreams
She must have heard me as I schemed.
To have and to hold the most beautiful
The stories untold, when we were youthful
I think I like him
He is like Hose Armando
I have been chasing his shadow,
I must meet him
I have passed so many hurdles
I must greet him.
Can I have my number?
Coz I have lost mine,
You make me weak in the knees,
Coz you are so fine
You are an African queen
I am an African King
I was thinking
Can’t we start a Kingdom?
Like King Solomon
Rule over it with wisdom.
I had feelings of touching you,
Mixing and matching you
Treating and loving you
I still have them, but I have to wait till I marry you
Till the day that I carry you.
He loved me
He loves me now
She loved me
She loves me now.
Arnold, that was deep
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