A Night Out

BANG
BANG
BANG
A repeated rapping on my door..
Weary eyed and drowsy,
I lost my balance and met the floor.
BOOM
BOOM 
BOOM
"Open up you lazy bum, open your door!!" 
I gather myself after the fall, 
stumbling into the wall.
It took me a while, but I reached my goal.

"About time"
my friend said ..

He wanted to hit the strip club.
Depressed from lost love.
Hungry,
with the sex munchies,
reluctantly, 
I gave in.

I get dressed like a female 
so it took some time.
I had to grease my braids, 
cover with a plastic cap,
to shower..
Shave my face...

What to wear?
as I stand naked and stare.

I chose a white long sleeved under shirt
Ralph Lauren jeans.
A red pullover vest,
strapped silver around my neck,
With high top Jordan's on my feet.
Red,
To match my attire.
Tie my Durag tight,
white,
covered by my NY cap,
red.
which I had bought the day before.

                                            I am big on my appearance.

We started the night of right,
put something funky in air.
Alcoholic mixed drinks,
This is how we prepare.
Glossy eyed and tipsy,
pear shaped booties everywhere.

Short mini skirts,
spaghetti straps,
and stiletto's.
Chances to flirt,
inspired and relaxed, 
my confidence grows!!
another one night stand,
perhaps....

I dance!!!!


Jared Pickett	
1/23/2010
Asavvy1
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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May 30, 2010 at 11:25 AM
I love this poem. You must have looked hot for that one night stand and all that dancing. Scarlett
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January 25, 2010 at 5:59 PM
I bet you danced all night:) enjoyed this poem Jared,indeed do love your writes..Charma
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January 24, 2010 at 1:50 PM
Whoo Hooo...a night on the town..."sex munchies" huh????? HOT!!! lol Enjoyed your poem...Marty
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January 23, 2010 at 11:46 AM
Sounds like fun and u must have had the ladies swooning with your attire.. especially the NY cap... that's a turnon by itself... luv your honesty here .. u should be really proud that u take time to make your appearance perfect... I even dress up to clean with my bangles on... nothing wrong with a meticulous man... and that dancing.. it really starts things off... great poetry from u... oh.. and go for the entry for the new contest from Brian... don't just think about.. do it.. "Sweetie"
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