September 9, 2011 5.32 am
I might not be your knight in shining armour
Nor come to you with all the glitz and the glamour
But know this and much more
My heart, my love and my creed is pure.
Who needs a heart or love so pure?
Please bring me the glitz and the glamour
I am a chic who needs it all and more
My own prince, my knight in shining armour.
Oh please! Give me a chance to proof
That my love is a treasure-trove
Filled with caring thoughts and the purest love
Please, a chance just my love to proof.
Oh please! All I need is a Lamborghini as proof
That your love indeed is a treasure-stove, sorry – trove
Well stoked to heat and keep warm my thoughts of love
So bros, where is that Lamborghini as proof?
Oh dearest! In a few years I will be a made man
The talk of town and every ladies’ man
But, in my heart all I need is you to be a man
So that then, I will be just one lady’s man
Gosh! A few years to be a man?
When right now I am the talk of town and every man’s “ma’am”
Indeed my body don’t need you to make me a woman
Because, already I am every man’s woman
So bros why pine?
Pssst, I am fine!
5.45 am
Merci.
Lmao, interesting, funny and apt..I like
Reminds me of an old poem.
It does eh:-)
By the way, wah’s been happening to you?
I think the ‘proofs’ in the third stanzas should be ‘prove’.
‘…I need you to be a man’ I think should have been better as ‘…I need you to make me a man’ since it’s the man dat’s talking.
No be small thing to be man o.
Well done.
You can say that again babes….not easy, especially in dis our yonder country.
Lol…I like the chic jare…no time
Why am I not surprised?
Nice to see you here tho 🙂