Black and White She Love

 I have loved many she’s in my life
The black she and the white she
The black she sends me to the store
She calls my cell phone and demands my whereabouts’
The white she sends me to the store
She calls my cell phone with sweet words
Baby be careful and please hurry back
I love my she’s
But there is a dilemma in my love
The black she is programmed to take and speak words of bitter Condemnation
The white she is taught to serve and speak words of great Appreciation
I love my she’s
But there is a dilemma in my love
The black she grew up without a father in the house
Papa was a rolling stone
She feels the pain of lack
The funds were slack
The white she grew up with the love of fathers knows best
Daddy’s little girl has a bank account
She feels no pain
No lack and no slack
The black she learned from those early years devoid of a Figure
Trust no man
Take what you want
Spend what you get
Live in the moment
The white she learned form those early years of father knows Best
Trust your man
Give all you got and save for tomorrow
I love my black she
Lord knows I do
But there is a dilemma in my love
My heart and soul belongs to the black she
The love for all that is black
But there is a dilemma in my love
This love for the black she is driving me insane
This love is a slow death
Loving the Black She