SITTING IN MY FRONT ROOM

WITH MY KIDS

LISTENING TO THE

MUSIC THE RADIO

PLAYS OVER AND OVER AGAIN.

FANTASIZING ABOUT WHOM I

WANT TO BE WITH

A CARAMEL BROWN SKINNED;

FIVE FOOT NINE;

PRETTY PEARLY WHITE SMILE;

NICELY SHAPED ASS;

OCEAN WAVED HAIR;

LIP BITING MAN.

EVERYTIME I SEE HIM

I THINK OF THINGS

TO SAY

AS I WALK BY HIS WAY

I GET NERVOUS

LOOK THE OTHER WAY

BITING MY TONGUE

AND WALK AWAY

THIS LUCIOUS MAN

IS ALL I EVER WANT

TO BE BY MY SIDE

KISSING ME;

LOVING ME,

TELLING ME I CAN-

GIVING ME CONFIDENCE

MAKING MY DAY,

MY LIFE EVER SO

EASIER THAN IT EVER

HAS BEEN.

JUST TO HEAR THOSE WORDS

FROM HIS MOUTH,

"EXCUSE ME. DO YOU HAVE

A MAN? IF NOT, MAY I BE YOUR'S?"

I WOULD FALL TO MY FEET

TO BAD IT

IS ALL A FANTASY!