Fantasy Blues Thang
Come here,baby!
Join me on this dance floor
I know you want me, just too
afraid to show it.
Come here, baby!
Let's sway, oooh..I know how
you want to play.
In the most sensuous of ways.
Get real, close, I am not afraid
To play in your wild, jungle
ways.
Sinner man, you, it shines from
those glaring, deep eyes.
It's overtime night, you, me
And whatever honey comes
our way.
Just gotta be real, so, baby.
What do you say?
July 8, 2019
11am PST
This poem mimics the great
Blues music of the USA.
It is not meant to be read
as autobiographical.
Earthiness,as in the Blues,
frightens some people.
Panagiota
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2019
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