Poem2021-02-28T08:31:17+00:00

Imaginary Love

By: Chauncey Wayne Slaughter

This girl is hotter than volcano lava
When I first saw her she gave me a toothache
Because she looked so sweet
Her beauty describes the word sexy
A body shaped like the river in Mississippi
If beauty was a crime she would be killing everybody
I want to have her almighty and more
I need her trust, lust, and everything
Forget the materialistic things
I have dreams
I'm at a loss of memory
First sight got attached to your sexiness
I'm blinded by love I can't see
Her smile lights up like New York City
Continually pretty
She's the reason I wrote a story
She's toasty
Warm and cozy
TLC
This is the last floor
She will always be in core