He’s gonna age so well

I can already tell

It’s like I’m under his spell

He has me compelled.

& It’s actually going swell

& That sounds crazy as hell

Like Cinderella

No, Belle.

The beast in him swoons me

Never ever seems to use me

But Spiritually

We’re cruising

That smooth

Grown folks music

Love beating me up

But I’m never bruising

At the end of any day

Still him I’m choosing.