3 Moods...3 Songs...

Rigamoro
and mumbo jumbo
massed eyes
and ears
holy spirit dances
mellowing urban quartet
eccentrically busy HipHop
music
and colored noises
red, brown, caramel, black
and frightened white
we all watched
but pretended not to
until the train shitted
plenty and in ones
worlding separated herds



Conveniently
Coincidental
A space reserved for me
in the curve of your arm
Your red showed more than mine
Even bolder
on those cufflinks during our first date
that midtown ambience
it continued the second, third, and every after
There's always been different
Three years different
My mask of seduction
repeatedly shattered
for you I am always raw
Three years so raw
It sang me to slumber
and mingled with your simple masculinity
The first, second, and third time
we slept together
just slept
secure in the fold of your elbow
shy- like
nervous- like
you always stripped me down to innocence



Just to hear it
makes me shudder
Big dick
Thick
Dick
Long Fat
Dick
And I feel woozy
Salivating dizzy
Purple flame hot
curiousity can't kill
only sustain the thirst
to clutch
smell
taste and feel
secretly worship
the heavy phallic fantasy
enough to intoxicate
enough to ooze
a jaw aching finale



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