Naughty Boy Poem by Evelyn Mokoroane

Oh naughty boy where did you come from.
A good girl I was, now you presence formed me;
You transformed me to something so far from who I was.
I don't know who I am any more.
Oh naughty boy what did you do to me?
A princess I was of my parents;
Now they can't stand the sight of me!
An omit, I admit;
Oh naughty boy what have you done to me?
The world matters not when I'm with you, because you take me to our own.
I try to stay away from you but I can't help myself.
You have become a drug very addictive and I'm definitely addicted to it.
I try to fight the feeling, but the cravings never stop...
I cannot live without you.
Oh naughty boy what have you became to me?
Completely bad for me I know;
Yet you bring me so much joy;
Forever young is all I feel with you next to me;
I don't know if its because you make me happy or is it because we always get high
together;
Either way, I feel on top of the world.
Oh naughty boy how do you make me feel?
Good boys propose me daily;
Wearing their shirts and ties,
But I always tell them no,
Because I'm perfectly happy with your t-shirts and torn jeans;
They take me to restaurants when all I want now is to go clubbing.
You give me a rough one and they give me cuddling.
I don't want cute, I want mad
That's why I made you my man.
Oh naughty boy what have you turned me into?