The girl I met

There is this girl I know

She has a glow that can blow

No flaw in her flow

She’s a piece of art

I saw her and gave her ma heart

She’s still holding ma proposal like a fart

The girl I know is skeptical

She says my reputation precedes me

She thinks am Lucifer reincarnated

She thinks I see her as a trophy

To be used for my morning coffee

Yet all I want is to lick her like toffee

I can’t wait for me to be hired

Yet she can’t wait for me to get tired

She’s afraid she might get fired

Even though I tell her am deft

She’s afraid our liaison can lead to her and Romeo’s cleft

And leave her bereft