In a world full of girls its hard to find someone as lovely as diamonds & pearls Searching for beauty and brains is like feeling Vancouver Grizzlie pains Black,Pinoy,Chicana,or Boricua- It doesn't matter,But what is it that I want in my Mami Linda? Do I want her for her smooth & gentil touch or is it her sweetness & innocence that reigns so clutch? What about her sparkling eyes That make other girls realize they're living lies Is it her prescence & beauty that makes me want to be her man on duty? How bout the freak that lerks inside which lets me release my intimate pride Like Brandy, I wanna be down so me & her can paint the town only the slow jams will bring us together as one crowning us champions like Buju Banton I want my Mami Linda to be all that Sorry to all the rest and those that are fat But I gotta keep it real & that's how I want to feel So if she's out there, I'll find her My Mami Linda is all I need to feel complete,true indeed
Reason for writing:
This poem was written to describe my ideal honey,
everything legit,no frontin' or fakin' jax.
ha-ha,ha-ha
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