Soup of The Day

CATEGORY

just different

Is she just being coy?

Got me feeling like a boy

unwilling to assume

why she seems so attuned

to my conversation

Her level of engagement

breeds my elation

Heart palpitations

Eyes more than contact

they slay -

mortal combat

X-ray visions my dome -

knows I want that

thing…

that thing

She makes L-Boogie ring

in my head

like my conscience

My mind’s on them haunches -

feminine swervey

Contours unnerve me

Weak at the knees -

Steve Arringtton

Ya heard me?

She’s

Nor-lins phat

like Tuesday

My body hard

ready to make beads of sweat rain

like Mardi Gras

Feels my intentions

Twirls hair extensions

Quotes me a line

from my “Licentious Penchants”

piece

Got me laughin’

Cheshire kattin’

‘cause Honey craves

the soup of the day

- HymnAgen