Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Miss Lizabee

Statuesque...

Thick if you will

My girl is

Fly

She’s a a di-va

But not self proclaimed

From her hair to her heels

Oh you’ll like what you see

Couture will be her claim to fame

Not that play play, my girl has a gift

That will soon sweep the nation

She catches everyone’s attention

Yet seems shy

Don’t make that mistake and underestimate

Swagger like hers people scramble to fake...

All kinds trip, stumble and fall to catch her eye

But in Him her heart is hidden

So I’m sorry my guy...

I can’t give you her number...

But on your own you may try...

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