1st poem from Green.

Green.

This is for my baby
guilty for driving me crazy
for he is always ready
sights set on to rock your body

Crossing the friendship line
taking me to wine and dine
rock it to cloud nine
now we stop to define

The others chase him to be
but he is now with me
secretly I am his wannabe
he said, you are perfect as you can be

No baby, I ain't perfect
just trying to be a little prefect
checking on you and repairing your defect
while you drug me with unknown effects

Nothing more you will need to prove
you blueprinting your move
and fly in like a dove
infecting me the affectionate love

For what am I to say
Who am i to ask you to stay
because you have lead me astray
with you heart that gives no dismay

My baby, we are the best
our words bury others to rest
your little sissy writing fails to impress
here is a piece of us that you'll never detest.








I have no idea why you want to call yourself green, but sure..
this is the 1st poem written by Green to her boy.