I would love to dance with you sometime
In a beach some place.
Hahaha... Too much writing -
It is getting into your head.
Why do you say that?
Sounded like something you will write
In a book.
Well I was telling you.
My romantic mood has fled,
Deflated like a flaccid member.
I am so sorry, come back -
Let's try again.
I am pissed like rain after three
Days of restraint.
I love the words that flow out of this man.
Well I am spending words like old naira
Notes - no value, no rewards.
Pleasss...
Too many seas feels like a hiss -
Are you changing skins?
You are just hedging.
Those lines are spontaneous.
They don't come as easy as pecks and giggles.
So sweet... Simple phrases are good enough.
I have to grab them by the throat, throttle
And make them do my bidding, sometimes.
Oh wow!
Are my words not simple?
Are they not like virgin village girls
At the stream, vanishing and
Appearing in the morning dew?
No they are definitely not...
Your words are beautiful.
This your lips...
What about it?
We want to just touch it with our thumb
And see if it is as soft as it looks.
Oh okay
Hahaha...
Hahaha...
©warpedpoetic et al, 2019.
