Poetry Corner – “All Yours”

“All Yours”

Oh yes, there’s the buzz
The looks from the hopeful
The whispers from the jealous ones
When he walks in the room
In his slick urban costume
Everyone acts like they’ve been blessed

He’s Hell’s gift to womankind
The mistake you never wanna claim
He’s the kinda fella that makes you
Hate everyone with his name
But if you want him, you’ve got him
He’s all yours

Oh yes, that’s what I said
He’s all yours