His Girl Poem by Ocean Myranda

Why do girls get so offended,
When a guy calls her 'my girl'?

'You're my girl'
What's wrong with that?

Don't you want to be wanted?
I love being called, 'my girl'.

I want to be his girl,
I don't want to be known as...

His girlfriend, how lame!
It's so normal.

His girl, his baby,
His love, his cuddlebear.

I like those, I don't mind them,
Maybe I'm just weird.

I love that though,
Being his girl rules!

Feeling wanted and cared about,
In his arms, being his girl.

'She's my girl'
You have no idea!

Wanting to be his girl,
I love being his girl!