This book is dedicated to my number 1: Jennifer Lopez. She may not be my only one. I got other ones, but she is my number 1. It’s been many years since this woman captured my attention. There’s no denying that she’s a true beauty with a fabulous body. For many years, I’ve been passing time drawing her, escaping reality and the solitude of my prison cell—jailbird!
I’ve always wondered if she ever saw any of the artwork I tagged her on social media. So this year, I decided to kind of dedicate a book of poetry and songs I wrote for her, along with all the artwork I’ve done of her. A few have been stolen by C/Os. Hopefully someday she does come across it and, if anything, at least put a smile on that pretty little face.
Yeah, this is what lovebirds do, although Mama didn’t raise no fools. Love your life, baby girl.