The Hitman Poet / Artist:
James Francis
The Quiet Storm
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Assassin's Word Play :: Poetic Artillery :: More Titles :: FreeStyles .
Title: "Looking For Love"
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Loving for love in all the wrong places.
Thought i could find it in pretty Maybeline faces.
Lipstick traces - silk undies left at my places.
Nobody replaces the sweetness tasted.
Nights we was wasted - emotions encased.
How could i have been so mistaken.
Turned out to be turkey bacon.
Heart aching - pulse racing.
Feels like i need some kind of medication.
A vacation away from things that remind me of her.
Broadway entertainment;
Brunch time floral arrangements.
Was it really to much to ask for a pre-nuptial -
after the engagement ?
Drunk on the pavement.
Phuck that gold diggin chick.
Glad i didn't cave in.
No home ec skills - Paid none of the bills.
When i was trying to chill - wouldnt keep her ass still.
Why is your brother in my apartment ?
How does that query start an argument ?!
Michael Jackson wanna be starting something!
What's that under your breath you're mumbling?
What happened to the fun-in-the-sun and
central park jogging -
Cute couple YouTube vloggin???
You MUST have bumped your noggin.
Rock'in Robin in the treetops all day long.
Who left this phucking bong ?
Who's nasty ass thong?!
Chick, you need to run along.
Like a marathon times 2.
Cause i need at least 50 miles distance
between me and you.
Use to be 'Boo' : )
Now, it's some "boo hoo hoo".
I'm trying to shake this feeling of blasting you.
Ka-Pow !
All of a sudden....
I don't even like your motherphuckin profile!
Brooklyn Zoo !
Never thought you be fubu.
Fhucking Unbelievably Butally Ugly.
"Talking shit Now nigga, like you didn't love me?
Don't front....
You STILL want this bomb ass Tussy!".Okay, this chick trying to push me.
Let me pull over - Pleaseee, Step out the Rover.
i hurt my hand the last time i back slapped ya.
Phuck that ! This time imma try to run you over.
Dammmnnn; She too close to that shoulder.
Phuck it, imma stunt man dive out the driver's side.
TRY TO crush you between the fender and boulder.
Three days later feel the same way... and I'm sober.
Carrying this chip on my shoulder.
i need time to heal - should be good by October.
Looking for love in all the wrong places.
Thought i could find it in pretty Maybeline faces.
Lipstick traces - silk undies left at my places. Nobody replaces the sweetness tasted....
"Looking For Love"
OFNM
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