Poetry Is The Bitch

Y’all think she’s bae?
Nah
She’s a bitch, a badass bitch
She’s this goddess of a mistress
I fuckin can’t get over.
Bae is home, but
This bitch fuckin reads me
Says just what I want to hear
Knows when I want
When I don’t
What I want
What I don’t
Knows where I want
Where I don’t
How I want
How I don’t
Damn this bitch!
Always there; needs no call
No text, she has no reach
She’s just a thought away
That’s how one she is with me.
When bae fucks around
Bitch kisses my ass
Bitch is so fuckin hot
And how I wish she’s just jealous of bae
I would divorce her
But bitch is real,
She tells me how my name I am
I mean how Blessed I am
To have bae at home
She tells me how hotter bae is
How fuckin good bae is
How much bae loves me
And how much I love her
And I am sorry to say this
But that’s just how much I love this bitch
And if you also have one like mine
Then you know best why to celebrate today
Happy World Poetry Day!

©Atwine Mugisha – 21/03/2022


Comments

So, that was me, let me hear from you too…