Black Poetry : Your Corner office

[sweet apple*pie]

Hey…yeah, Im talking to you

Cas I been watching you and I think I want to

Pour my love on you

Like a stack of pantycakes

All spongy and delicious

Ready to soak up every part of me….

Pleeeeease….

Wondering what hands like yours could do to me,

Doing the things my mind says no

But my body yearns fo…

Oh, But first! "It’s nice to meet you"…

"Lets have drink, shall we?"

"I'll have something with Strawberry...So... tell me ….Hows work?"

And as you began to speak...

I Wont really be listening

I’ll just nod my head, with starry eyes, like a young doe

I’ll put you on mute as I watch your lips go

Up and down, like two pink pillows (ladies, you know...)

And how ya lick em’….yeah, I like that

And that sexy mustache….oh yeah, I like that too..

And so…you proceed to tell me, the details of your day..

Im like “Mmhmm, is that right?” But I am thinking about…

Your corner office, and how…nobody really comes down that hallway..

"Stop it!" I say to myself…"You gettin' too Hot"

And so, you set your drink down and say

“Well it was nice talking to you”

and I simply whisper

Likewise

 

[Clyde C Coger Jr]

In the Spirit of Sankofa!

Nice Piece, sweet apple*pie! I'm still waiting on your e-mail, it sounds serious, don't leave me hanging on this, anxious to know what it is, or if you need help, you have my attention!

 

[$$RICH$$]

and softly i say dito.....watching u leave !

 

[watzinaname]

Enjoyed this scenerio, liking what you see, wanting to know more, but keeping it cool. Do flow some more poet of the week.

 

[jus_dat_nice]

I really enjoy the story behind this one
Nice and steady flow
And trust me sis i know the feeling of meeting THAT dude