Black Poetry : Friday Night

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  1. NapturallyYours

    NapturallyYours Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    The Weekend Trilogy
    Friday Night
    Girl, guess what?

    I met this man Friday night
    You know at the club we always go to?
    Girl he was so fine and his body so tight

    He approached me
    I know he liked what he saw
    Because when he started to smile
    He had a dimple in his jaw

    He bought me a drink
    And he wasn’t even tryna spit no game
    Just normal conversation
    And he even asked my name

    We got on the dance floor
    And girl you know how I do
    I dropped it like it was hot
    At least a time or two

    We danced and romanced
    And grinded all night
    He was grabbing my body
    And holding me tight

    The club closed at two
    So I was about to go home
    He took my hand and reached for his phone

    “Girl what’s your number,
    So I can call you some time?”
    I said, “**** all that ****.
    Your place or mine?”

    I admit that I wanted him,
    Like I said he was fine,
    But I didn’t want no relationship
    Cuz I just don’t have the time

    So we went to my place,
    And Girl it was on and poppin
    We were kissin and rubbin
    And grabbin and touchin

    Now girl you must admit
    That ***** was a rare find
    The ***** could **** and he was fine
    And to top it all off he made me cum like 7 times!!

    So girl I layed it down for a minute
    Cuz my legs were weak
    And when I look over the ***** was already sleep

    So I shook his *** until he was awake
    I said, “Baby I must admit,
    Your lovin was great, but yo *** gotta go
    I have to be at work by 8.”

    He must of thought I was playin
    Cuz his *** just kept on layin
    I said “***** you gots to go and
    Don’t even think a ***** won’t call the po-po.”

    So he finally got up
    And put on his clothes
    Grabbed his keys and got ready to go.

    He turned and looked at me
    Right before he left
    “Why are you mean? Have you been hurt before?
    Cuz I ain’t that other ***** baby, I could give you a lot more.”

    “Baby, it’s not that serious. It’s really not that deep.
    I just invited you here because I needed to creep.
    I really don’t see the problem. We both got something out of this.
    I’m not trying to be mean, but what we had was strictly business.
    So please don’t call me or text me or come to my door,
    I’ll give you a call should I want some more.”

    So anyway girl that’s what happened on Friday
    Yo *** won’t believe what happened the next day…

    © 2006 April D. Nickerson

    To be continued…..
     
  2. nevar

    nevar Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    alright now a little drama for friday thats alright flo on sista.
     
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    queentswana Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    Don't start me to guessing what happened the next day...so I'll wait for the rest...QQn
    thanks for sharing.
     
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    $$RICH$$ Lyon King Admin. STAFF

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    welcome within to destee.com poetic playground
    welcome to the house of peace & respect
    welcome from above as i bless this with love

    great tyte write of friday night drama ...................
     
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