THE COUGAR
I hear
static; paper all crumpled up
Every time
you speak
Man you
need to shut-up
Your words
are dead to me
You lie
like crazy
I’m expected
to agree
The great
puppet master
Got me dangling
on a string
I’m down
right dominate
Don’t need
no whips or chains
No back-up
or gangs
Don’t get
me started
You
thinking you sex me
You get me
all crazy
Then take
my paper
And say,
“Check you later”
I’m not
sixteen
You can’t
sell me a pipe dream
Give me a
little dick
And think
yeah you got me
Man I’m a
cougar
You can’t
play me to the left
Everything
you’ve tried
I’ve done
that shit myself!
Copyright
2013
Written by
Philessa H. Jenkins
Aka Lady
PJ
12/2/2013
12:27:01 AM
I'm sorry about this one but I was watching the ID channel. You never know what you're going to get when I watch ID! Laugh Out Loud.
