Mr. Africa Poetry Lounge!
Old School Lovin'
While you were out
I realized how much .
I mean
How good us is
So I want to share
Something my momma taught
A skill for loving-the wild and wicked kind
I think you are deserving
So I practiced and I know it's tight
You used to say
My mom was a freak
And yes you were right
So get comfortable
Close both eyes
Open your mouth
And taste
My scratch sweet potato pie
Written by Jill Scott
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