I’m not just a booty call
I’m that warm, gentle caress
at the end of a rough day
that soothes your skin
and calms your soul.
I’m not just a booty call
I’m that caramel sweet kiss
that makes you forget your fears
and reminds you that someone cares.
I’m not just a booty call
that you can twist into a ball,
throw in a drawer and unravel
whenever you’re in the mood
for some release.
I’m not just a booty call;
I’m a mother, a sister, a daughter,
A warrior, a confidante—
Worthy of respect,
devotion and adoration.
So if you think I’m just a booty call
think again! Open your eyes
to the wonder that I am.
And understand when I don’t answer the next time--
You've dialed the wrong number.
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