I am
“His Bitch”

B=Born
I=Inclusively
T=To
C=Cater (to)
H=Him

They say a bitch is a man’s best friend
Well then...
I'm his best friend
Cause no other women can get it wet like I do
My body gets hot and I wrap around him just right
In return, he holds me all night
And makes me feel like a goddess
When he whispers in my ear I know
That there's nothing in this world that can change the way I feel
Or turn my thoughts from him
Until the stars no longer shine
Until the earth revolves no more
Until this poet runs out of rhyme
Cause he's stolen my heart
And wrapped it up with silver and gold
Laced it with diamonds and pearls
Brought it in from the bitter cold
That's why I wear no panties under my dress
To indicate to him “It’s All Yours”
I want him anywhere, anytime
I put the sparkle in his eye when life goes wrong
I put the smile on his face when all hope is gone
I want to make him feel the way I do
Needed, wanted, important, loved
Every time I close my eyes I envision him between my thighs
So that’s why I’m by his side every step of the way
I'll never doubt him
Never nag him, never deny him of what's already his
I know without a doubt
I was tailor made for him
Until the seeds no longer can sprout
Until the salt is sent from the sea
Every time our body connects
His scent seeps deep within my pores
Our lovemaking is like a song
Our hearts in tune will always sing
The most sensual melody as he reaches his breaking point
Striking the same note as he fills me completely
It’s the sweetest synchronicity
That's why I'll always stick up for him
Not just in the court room, but in my home
When family gossip occurs and he feels lost
I'll be his backbone
I will never leave him
I am devoted to him until the end
I’ll never let him go through alone.
Until the very last stanza in the poem called “Life”
I’m the pages in his diary filled with all his secrets
I'm his confidant when no one understands
I’m that flashlight in the dark tunnel when he’s lost his way
I’m that pillow in the night when no one else is there
I’m that smooth pavement on that bumpy road
I’m his lighthouse in the thunder storm
I’m his masseuse after a long day of work
I'm his Bonnie cause he’s my Clyde
I’m he’s and he’s mine

I am
"His Bitch"

B=Born
I=Inclusively
T=To
C=Cater (to)
H=Him

(And that’s that piece)