Illiterate love poem

Bahahahahahaha!!!! I LOVE THIS! I’m sure everyone who reads this knows someone that it sounds like. Think of them and say awwww…

Playing with words is fun

I loves the way you looks at me
Like you totally in love
And how you know my mind works
And what I be thinking of
I loves the way you take my hand
And lead me to your room
Like you be sweeping me off my feet
With a big ass swiffer broom
I loves the way you be so coy
Like you be suprized
That my final destination
Is right between yo thys
And how I make you wish you dint
Have all them other guys
But most of all I loves the way
When we done, and dinner’s near
You tell me you making grub fo me
And you first bring me a beer.
 
 
 

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