Poetry

Adorable



Adorable


When he talks…I hear ocean waves.
When he laughs…My heart skips a beat.
Adorable is what I see.
That’s my baby…he can do no wrong.
Adorable is what he is to me.
Adorable with me…gentle is he…my baby is all I see.
Sexy is a must for my man…so sexy I am.
When he speaks, I listen.
When he needs me…I’m there.
That’s my baby!
Wrong or right…I’m right by his side all night.
Adorable is what I’m thinking; because that’s what he is.
Know one is perfect…they say, but in my eyes, he is perfect in every way.
Adorable are his lips, skin, and eyes.
My baby is mine, and I’m his.
Adorable is my man; Why you ask?; Because he loves me, flaws and all!
Adorable is my baby; he came in and said, “I AM A MAN!”; I can take care of you and your Daughters as well.
Adorable he is because he doesn’t play Daddy, Boss, or Big Tough Guy, He really is Daddy, Boss, and Big Tough Guy.
My baby is Adorable in every way.
Adorable is my man
Adorable he is and will always be in the eyes of Asia Ashley Massey.
Adorable Daddy.
Adorable Baby.
Adorable Boss.
Adorable Big Tough Guy.
You’re Adorable to me and always will be.


 

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