Dear Mr Benny Bing,
I've had a crush on you since.....well since. Your smile, that body, your intellect, Allow me to paraphrase Darius Lovehall and believe me when I say,
"Say Mr Bing, can I be your slave?
I’ve got to admit boy, you’re the shit boy….and I’m digging you like a grave.
Now do they call you, Son of a spinning pulsar , or maybe King of a thousand
dreams? Black Adonis, that smile you put
on my face child oooh! Who am I? It’s not important. Shit! I’ll be whoever or whatever you say"
8 comments:
Wow. Really? I'm honored. Huge smile while writing this comment. Let's talk about the crush.
I love this one. I instantly started smiling at Darius Lovehall. Good stuff...
@Benny, Hahhahh! I'm suspecting Bumight ratted me out!!!
QOMC
Thanks Sis!
@Zena...I'm lost...is this a real letter to a real crush or its fiction?
And was it something u wrote in the past or something u just wrote recently?
@Afronuts
Yes, it's a real letter to a real crush, and its something I wrote yesterday
LOOL Benny Bing though. I follow him on twitter. Interesting cat.
Loving the Love Jones (brother to the night) paraphrase.
Oh and heyyyy :D
*snapssssss for the kid* Loove the Love Jones reference. Benny Bing does have quite a nice bod.
Bia, Zena are you on twirra? Don't be hiding from ya girl!
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