Clearly, I am not a fat ass
I am active brain and lip smacking, peach deep
Sometimes so aggressive in its honesty
And heart, sweet that loves wholly and completely
Whom it may chose, whomever it may choose
I am not gonna lie and pacify
I am arms to hold, I am lips to speak
I am a m*** G
Strong legs that stroll off the 33 bus
Or out of a money green Phantom comfortably
Knees that bend to pray, clean from Ajax washings
Hair that is thick and soft, thighs that betwixt
An amazing, all expense, grand prize
I am eyes that sing, smile that brightens
Touch that rings and supplies euphoric release
I am a Grand Dom Queen Beast
I am warm, I am peace
From the roads of Botswana from 23rd Street
From the inside, third eye
Ever watching this wicked, wicked system of things I do see
I am friend to pen
And a lover of strong women
A diamond to men
I am curious and interested like children
I welcome the wise to teach
Appreciator of my culture
Thick, not just from bone dense and eat
I have a rhythm in my ways and a practice in my seek
And yes, I do crave the rhythm of my space
With a man that rejoices in God's grace
With faith I do hear to listen
Two hands that fist when force pushes to shove
And your ego won't submit
And I am gifted
I am all of this and indeed the shit
Clearly, I am not just an ass