Finding myself again, one footstep at a time.

Ambitious boy, your motives motivate me.
You say I’m wildin’ but you like to see me go crazy.
I know you’re what I want and I’m what you need.
And you know I’d walk out that door, but wouldn’t leave.
You see, I’ve been in love with this concept of love.
And you see, most men have give up,
To love a woman such as me.
The last one I gave my love,
was a chemical toxin that consisted of,
Chemistry calculated with the wrong formula,
One plus one equals three, miscalculated..
I had to take him out of my equation.
Stereotypical, it’s because I’m Asian.
I have you going out like a special occasion.
We have an understood interpreted negotiation.
That builds the foundation,
For this Fairy Tale Narration.
These thirsty boys dying from dehydration,
Because you’re the only man worthy of my admiration.
You’re in love with my potential,
and I’m in love with the potential we have to be.
The push you want me to succeed,
the success you could possibly share with me.
I’d rather you love me for me, than to love me for petty.
You could love me for what we have, or love me for what I have.
I have a lot to offer… You could have my other half.
A strong man needs a strong woman,
And a strong woman doesn’t need that.
But I want an Ambitious Boy that’s a Good Man.
That’s my right man, and has my left hand.
I know he’s out there struggling, waiting to sweep me.
He’s clean… only clowns try juggling.
He’s a joker, but his Ace ain’t bluffing.
I can read his poker face, cards covering.
And the deeper he goes, the more he’s discovering.
My body’s not the only thing he’s uncovering.
He has my heart thumping, bound blushing, skin touching.
Lips brushing, blood pumping, and I’m trusting…
Him. With my heart.

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