Black Poetry : Make Me Nappy

[alyce]

aka "EFF The Perm"


stand behind me, baby
put your hands
on my neck, you
know the spot
now ease em
up into my kitchen
where you know
it’s good and hot

crook your fingers
around my thick
soft strands
tug em firmly
with your hands


massage my scalp
caress my head
let’s do this standing
up….

instead…

rub my temples
feel the sweat
african pride oil
be soaking wet

dripping
in trails
all down my face
ain’t a bit of dry skin
….any place

make me nappy
baby…
let’s get tangled
in my kinks
you know how
wild I be errytime
my hairdo shrinks

curl me tightly,
sweetie
from my crown
down to my toes…

when it’s kinky
in my kitchen
on the real it’s
“anything goes”


alyce, 2001 (c)

 

[poeticdelight]

i never thought i would say this..

but being nappy is truly a wonderful thang!



well written alyce

pd

 

[Kitana]

you have a way

of using words so that it puts the reader in that place in that time..this is about as sexual as it gets without doin the deed..

K

 

[baller]

so...

why are there women out there still seeking a PERM? hmmmm.

takes me back to dem days when my five sisters had to get their hair done...straightening combs...oil everywhere...{ouch} momma, you burnt me.

thanks, A.

One.

 

[$$RICH$$]

word up rend da perm and go NAPPY !
this was on point sista A.......................