Girl I’m the Man!

In Poetry by Cliff Green

Express

Do I mean your clothes

Or your feelings

Haa your clothes

Take ‘em off

I need sexual healings

Oops I said I

That’s how you can tell that I’m selfish

It’s never you

Never we

Never us

Only me

I’m steady running the streets

But in you I can’t trust

Pleasing all these women

Living in lust

Though I got a good one at home

Damn I can’t see it

She ready to leave

Pack up and catch a flight

She trying to tell me

But all I do is pick a fight

The signs are showing

And now I see it

She said one last thing to me

BOY if you’re the man

PLEASE BE IT!