Wanted

I need a man.
No, I’m not in desperate need, no
classified ads for me, just
looking for my counter-piece, eventually.
Not looking for now or wanting the first man
that catches me eyeing him in those jeans, no,
see that was just for the sake of peeks, see
I need a man.

Im not one of those little skinny girls, so
I need Hercules to pick me up and please me-
not a little bitch, so I don’t want baby dick,
want a man to hold me down when my mouth gets flip
and when I need reality, he gets a grip, for me.

A man who sees me as I am, takes my flaws
and imperfections as impressions of perfection
and loves me silly for my every form of expression.
His genuine desire is my happiness and
together we experience bliss and my heart
tremors with a touch from his lips…

A man who knows where he plans to be, don’t
need to be perfect, but have a dream
and don’t step out just ask it of me,
and it will be done, reciprocity, he
gets dressed in the morning, all shaven and clean,
and he’ll make sure I’m straight
before he flees the scene, and
all day he has me having wet dreams…

Someone who wants to wrap his arms around me,
and whisper to me that I’m all he needs and he
ain’t no punk, he just opens up to me

And I open up for him with complete trust because
he completes me, and when he is hungry, he
feasts on me, and when he is hungry,
I’ll cook and clean and he always says baby,
you’re so good to me, so he knows I know he wont leave…

Where the fuck is he? All I find are
niggas that want to skeet and find
new ways to play in my sheets and
are too concerned with the shoes on their feet,
and all they can seem to do is repeat,
not think.

Not looking for commitment but contentment
and are content with the hit and quit,
can’t quite get a grip, and played so much
got a bump on his lip, go a little lower,
they all on his shit
and still has silly hoes on his dick-

No thanks, I’ll sit and wait for the
Man who opens the door, and the
Man who loves me more, and the
Man who takes me home to his fam, and the
Man who walks with me hand in hand, and the
Man who wakes me up to go to church, and the
Man who knows this woman’s worth, and the
Man who deserves my all, and the
Man who can catch me when I fall, and the
Man who has nothing to hide, and the
Man who wants me by his side, and the
Man who desires me as his wife, and the
Man I’ve been waiting for all my life.

This is the man I need, and for perfection
I wont hurry.