PB&J.

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it's the way you speak .
it makes my body weak .
i gotta take a seat , i can't stand it .
it's somethin bout your brain ,
and i ain't takin slang .
it's sharper than a fang , i need a bandage .
i think that it's the walk .
the accent from New Yawk,
the way your height just stalks me like a bandit .
and even with that belly ,
i love you , you're my teddy .
the PB to my jelly , babe let's sandwich . (:


* a fictional poem.