She was tight that night/ first the dress, then the sex/ Ma-n, I should just let you imagine the rest...
But I won’t!/ She makes waterfall-s every time I call so I answer her in my raincoat., I’m dope…
or something like it/ so just tell me how you like it/ Or better yet without any regrets... admit how much your man can’t get you this excited...
I’m the pilot./ Yea, I’m sure you can tell that from my approach./ My sex be the upgrade, your man will soon fade…
Because why the hell would you want to go back to flying coach? -DF/x
Let me stop right there because if I keep going they might not publish this article! Laugh out loud; I decided to write it out this time. Man, I love writing poetry, especially erotic. But my favorite venue, hands down is Wednesday night at the Five Seasons in downtown Baltimore!
Shout out to Walter Maxfield Jones the host; he’s really put something go together. Whether it’s Philly, DC, or NY; the poets or spoken word artists there are the best in my opinion. The show usually starts around nine and ends with a party like atmosphere. I’ve been there when there wasn’t a seat available in the house! It’s a good positive experience for African Americans in Baltimore City which is hard to come by without being bored to death. ***** 5 Stars for the Five Seasons!
well said
Ron