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You Were Suppose To Be My Wife! Part 1

Lets see where should I start
I use to work at this place Call After Dark,
This is where I seen her
Dressed in Gold in black,
Hair done, nails done,
them toes is what I like
and the booty looking good in all that baby fat,
So I had to approch her.
Excuse me Miss Lady I am Aaron
"Hi Aaron I am Elizabeth! It's nice to meet you."
If you don't mind I would like to buy you a drink
Is that okay she said "sure"
The conversation was the best,
Had a good head on her shoulders
Nothing like the rest,
Walked her to the car
Gave her my number.
Said make sure "You call me!"
Okay this is where the Fairy Tale starts,
Everything was good dinners, dates Kissing in the movies,
By this time being the man that I am....
I would of been trying to get in her panties
Taking her back to the crib
Showing her where I live
I had to treat her differently
She is close to perfect,
I just want her to be with me.

To Be Continued
Written by poeticsoldier (Comfort In Words)
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