by KeAjah Bishop
If I told you that I’m not like the
others,
That I loved the way your head
tilts when you smile,
And how when we hug,
you hold on for a little while
longer,
Would you deny it easily?
If I told you that I’m not in love
but love who you are,
That I wouldn’t mind spending
every night laying up under you
like a star,
Would you believe me?
Would you see me if I showed
you my intentions,
I mean I know you’ve been hurt
But I’m the registered nurse for
Your condition,
If I told you that all you needed
was kisses,
And a homecooked meal on my
grandma’s favorite china,
Would I be the one that you desire?
I wouldn’t mind doing the dishes,
I know that I’m the real that you
require,
You in the market for Love and
I’m the number one supplier.