He’s Gotta Have It

by Trina Williams-Emigh

You dig me
And all that is cool
But do you know that-
I am no fool
You can’t whisper sweet nothings
Or promise me a thrill
You can’t run any game
Or tempt me with skill
I’m wiser than that
Been around a while
And even though I know
You’re feelin’ my style
Baby - you ain’t old enough to ride this ride
Or bold enough - to match my desire
Cause this here is ‘hot like fire’
Now I won’t say that you ain’t got a little ‘sumptin sumptin’
But ‘what’s really going on’
Ohhhhh Nothing!!
Now they don’t call me Goddess for kicks
I am that indeed
And to enjoy my love you’d be willing to bleed
For you to experience my passion, I do require sacrifice
And for this passion
Uh, you wouldn’t even think twice
So you can just keep thinking
You got it like that
When as a matter of fact
It’s me that’s in control of this primal attraction
With a body that causes you much distraction
And a dominance that dictates your every reaction
I, ‘The Goddess’ do promise - explosive satisfaction
So….if I permit
You’ll gladly commit
And I’ll proudly admit - that
He’s gotta have it

He’s Gotta Have It by Trina Williams-Emigh

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