He is tall

He is light-skinned

He is skinny

He has a flat chest

Waiting for me to lie on it

He has a naughty smile that makes me shakey

When I see him

When days are dark

With tears in my eyes

With anger written in his face

Sometimes with sorry

I always feel like dripping my poems apart about him

Because I’m sippin in pain

Because I’m dippin in worry of losing him

But when days are bright

With the sun shining over us

He hold my hand

And leads me to the garden of love

He hugs me tight

Like it’s for forever

He kisses me on my neck

Leading me to go weak

Leading me to go high

Leading my blood to boil like burning vetkoeks waiting impatiently to be taken out

When he’s done

He looks at me

With passion and love

He smiles at me

Then he tells me

“I love you”

Truly like Beyonce

I’m dangerously in love