Today is his
Birthday; he is so sweet, so serene,
If I wasn’t
his adopted mom,
I would
definitely be his queen.
He’s come a
long way performing his poetry,
Lending a
helping hand
The lucky
woman that gets to share his heart
Has gained
an intelligent, amusing and
Handsome man
His name is
Jarvon and he’s the cream of the crop
Ladies he
said once he gets started you won’t
Want him to
stop
So when you
see him reciting his poetry or if you
See him on
the streets
Stop, look
and give him a hug,
Cause this
brotha comes with a lot of treats
Now don’t
take too long in pursuing him,
Jarvon is
willing and able.
Ladies if
you just sit back and wait
I might
start rocking that cradle.
I wrote this
poem for you JROC,
Because
you’ve always been loyal
On Nicety’s
block
And
everything I said is loyal and true
Priceless
love is what I have for you
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