Hello boys and girls my friends call me Verr for short of something my parents should be ashamed of
Anyways the last name’s Ginn so where do we begin,
Well some days it seems as if, I’m being pursued,
As if I’m rare, like almost unheard to be there
Treasure hunters, diligent seekers, yearning to become
My teacher, my first teacher
The one who will explore my language arts
And put me up on love making vocabulary
Teach me things, like don’t stop, and you make it hurt so good
Almost anxious to test my mathematics
And stats to make sure my number of climax
Is a prime number and my mean, mode and median,
Make beautiful averages, excellent consistencies,
And that the middle number is enough to look back on the past
But still look forward to the future just to ensure
there’s more left
Math can be difficult so they plead to be the one to inform me
That time is of the essence
So you never wanna get the sum too quick but not too slow
So, moving right on to a history lesson these educators seek to
Teach me just how experienced their history proves and that they’re more than
Capable to make the right moves in any love war.
Scientifically speaking, this is no experiment
But an excuse to test hypotheses that were right all along
So proceed to glove up, cause science can be messy
And with the right elements, the chemistry can be outta this world
Astrological talk of you’re a Gemini and Aquarius is mine so that means
Love is our sign, so let me explore
The love between your thighs, and it aint all about that
Gurrl let me make love to ya mind
I wanna be your first, I can take you their and back
Field trips, that’ll have u gone so long u gon need to pack a lunch sack
As a matter of fact, I can be your first and your last
Let me be your teacher
Reminding me of the fact that my status, is unusual
But special, so let’s make it special
Reminding me that students like me, are the best
To teach because we’re willing to learn.
Teacher’s pet perhaps, but I did nothing for the title
Get it I’ve done nothing for the title
So I automatically become honor roll material
I’m talking 4 point O
So still knocks are at my door like when are you gon let me know
If you wanna be my student, my love, my twenty fifth
But I can be your first, the one you won’t forget
A question so profound, almost knocks me down
Because I like school and all and math may not be my strong point but
U wanna be my first but I become 26th I do the math, the answer does not fit
I need to find my equal
So we can be classmates
I’ll sign your yearbook if you sign mine
Just another way to see the things
My own thoughts have led me in
Until the numbers add up
The name tag still says Verr Ginn.
Verr for short of something my parents should be ashamed of
Anyway the last name’s Ginn, so where do i begin?
This is all about two people sharing their intellectual thoughts, and ideas. We're two people that love writing poetry, we feel it's a good way to express many things in a written form. So, that's what we're all about! Hope you enjoy!! Thanks, Ku & Nique
Friday, May 25, 2007
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