Dem Panties

I won’t pause for the ‘cause
/Of writing about someone elses’ draws
/Oh hell naw,
/It’s got to be yo’ panties.

/None others in my collection,
/Get the attention, protection,and affection
/Of your selection

/I sniff them shits when I get depressed
/Once tempted to put them on when I dressed
/Reminisced of the first time we kissed
/The scent of your orchid is dearly missed

/In my closet,
/In a shoe box
/up in a corner

/I keep ‘em neatly folded and tucked away
/For when I’m depressed, lonely, or happy to have known you
/For another day.

/Pink silk and white lace
/I remember the look on your face
/When they came down for the first time,
/No more of that kiss and grind shit

/You gave ‘em to me
/When you knew
/I was the one you could get wit’

/Damn I love dem panties
/Can you blame me?

-Player Poetry
-complete coffee table book
Featuring Dem panties and more coming early '07