This was a fun piece...I love reading it. The words come alive, with references you can relate to.

Brown tint over black hair, yes you their!
I wouldn’t trade you for a 3-breasted woman at a circus fair.
Men of all ages young as well as old,
Think you’re a feisty momma with a lot of heart & soul.
You’re built like an IBM, no betta yet a Gateway.
If any man pushes your button that program will run all day!
You don’t hesitate to let a sucka know how you feel.
Your body, oh so attractive with both sex and whip appeal.
I see you sitting in that chair, smiling at me.
But, I must address this issue of why you feel unimportant to me.
Money gets you a bunch of smiles and an occasional hug-
Being in a lonely state is gonna break me or make me a scrub.
And why do you ask, well don’t ask if you don’t wanna know.
That’s the philosophy that you taught me and it gave me one to grow.
Don’t doubt who you are-
Or let people make you what they want you to become.
Live to please yourself from the rising to the setting of the sun.
When you first gave me a taste, your love, it was all I lived for.
You’re like poetry in motion as I watch you walk in 920s door.
What can I say about my love for you, baby!
Maybe…
I’ve been a fool for love:
We’ll if roses are red and violets are blue…
Then it takes one to know one so who then are you?