i'm not a toy....

good afternoon folks!!! so i came across this poem after reading the autobiography of bobby seale and i fell in love with it... i feel it perfectly describes how i feel towards the male species at this current time... we aren't play things... and i am not toy... you can just use me whenever you want to... and i will not go after you if have done me wrong... i can't speak for all females but, i can speak for me... you can not play me and expect to get away scott free... now i know your probably thinking that i'm crazy now... lol but, everyone knows that i am perfectly sane... lol so don't try that... but, just read the poem and share your thoughts below in my "i think" section... til next time loves

-mece <3



Burn Baby Burn
By La Belle Rouge

don’t you drop no sweet nothins
down into my blushin ear
there aint nothin you can say
that I wanna hear

more than fire on my red head
it’s arson of the soul
I could love you ‘til you’re dead
and you’ve lost all self-control

think you can cuff and dominate
my blazing hot desire
but Baby, you’ll get burned
if you play with fire

don’t wanna hear those little lies
you tell all the other girls
you’re in for a surprise
if you fall into my world

don’t use that “L” word
cause I know you really don’t
and don’t think the “F” word
cause we haven’t and we won’t

I’m tellin you right now
I’m more than just a pretty toy
put on this Earth, Mister
for some man to enjoy

you need to know just how I feel
Baby, or you’ll wish you knew
playing hide and seek.... no deal
aint playing lovers’ games with you

could dance a sultry tango together
under the streetlight after dark
do all the sexy things I do
and light your manly spark

not a place on my warm body
that wouldn’t give you an invite
not a place in your soul
my hot lips couldn’t ignite

you’re plenty old enough
should have already learned
play with a woman's fire, Baby
and you’re gonna get burned