The poet said:
"Dildo days/ She can't deal with wish wash
ways
She knows where its been
because she knows where it lays"
My reply...
Interesting that a creature with so many dimensions/
can compare a dildo to a man with such conviction/
Female, as spontaneous as the winds that usher in
the chill of a changing season/
Female, known to flip the script while telling you
the reason/
Female, the one males hate to cross out of fear they
may get even/
My ego’s in check tho/ I fear not the stiff plastic/
That lays in shadows of a night stand waiting for the fantastic/ wetness in the gloom
of night when your libido gets drastic/ elastic as it me be/ It is not me/
spastic as it may be/ It is not me/ Drama free/ absolutely/ but also free of
emotion/ in spite of its devotion/ The heart is where the orgasms start/
loooooong before the flower petals part/ long before the syrup becomes hot
enough to drip down walls of sweet sugar cane/ the g-spot must be tickled in
the center of your brain/ Even though you know this well/ allow me to explain/
Plastic that’s stiff/ and a tired wrist/ can’t be sexier than this/ a male
& female selflessly sharing their gifts/ Intellectually/ foreplay that
enhances things sexually/ and when you are done/ after the many
times I've made you cum/ We’ll have conversation and exchange
our wisdom/
Pause/
In the event this is the night you are insatiable/ I
will pull your little friend out of the night stand so he can fuck too/ Now
look at you/ My tongue playing helicopter on your clit/ while I thrust your
rubbery friend inside you/ Damn Bo/ You've got me hard again/
with your cum on my chin/ and now I want to fuck too/ tired? I don’t think so/
but out of consideration we fuck slow/ till the Sun says hello/ through your
bedroom window/ and as you sleep I pay the bills due/ then scramble up an egg
or two/ Surprise you with something new/ then lay out the day’s options for you/
So I digress…
Dildo days/
I realize you can't deal with wish wash ways
you know where it’s been
because you know where it lays
I know when I’m not around you have to do your
thing/
Just know when I am around that I am the true King/
GB
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