I’m a soul food diva
You can have your
Barbie doll, size one, low fat lifestyle
I’m a sista who’s built to last—
Fine, beautiful and strong
You see,
I’m a soul food diva
I was raised on…
Pork chops, black eyed peas and corn bread
That’s why my hips—strong and wide—can give birth to twins
I named...
Malcolm and Huey
I’m a soul food diva
I was raised on…
Fried chicken, biscuits, mashed potatoes and gravy
That’s why my thighs—so warm and creamy—can hold any lover in place
I make them scream...
Hold on! Good God, sweet mother of grace!
I’m a soul food diva
I was raised on…
Sweet potato pie, candied yams and peach cobbler
That’s why my ass—big, round and firm, can make heads turn
I can stop traffic on any busy
Highway
Byway
Or
Say, baby, you going my way?
I’m a soul food diva
You see,
You can have your
Barbie doll, size one, low fat lifestyle
I’m a sista who’s built to last—
Fine, beautiful and strong
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Thanks for reading my poetry. I hope you enjoyed it.
Peace & Blessings