Sweetheart! (C) 9-3-09 Poem by Zahir Kijani

Sweeter than honey unforgettable tastiest custard
Catch up you see the heinz ward off the mustard
Up enough courage to relish his feelins
Bitterly skip around the old country in heels in
It’s a miracle my whip made it to the Hidden Valley in the Upstate Farms
Jumpin down into the poland springs until I hear the alarm
It was a sweety looking like bubble gum and you know she was a charm
And I was a sucker when she crafted h-er words so cheesy but I still took her arm
Sweet baby called Fay, where’d she go oh hooking up ginger spice in her ale
Tasty like a Tahitian treat from Hawaii with a punch that was for real
She looked better than sugar butter milk and rice with crispy white teeth
No these are not punch lines these are uppercuts from beneath
When I feel her touch it gives me this feeling of leverage
She’s a sweet Brazilian beverage
Lips as sweet as candy and softer than cotton
The stay sweet but don’t let em out for too long before they get rotten
My sweetheart!