Keith Baucum Poet Blank verse

Green Chapter Eight

"So you're educated and beautiful.  Ms. 
Night tell me about your dreams or is 
working at the bank enough fullfillment?"  
"Excuse me may I take your order?"  
interrupted the waiter.  "Let her order first" 
Malik told the waiter.  "I'll have the 
Braised 
Veal Breast and the Yukon Gold Potatoes".  
Taking her menu the waiter turned 
towards Malik.  "I'll have the Seared Sea 
Scallops and the Baby Lettuces".  Taking 
his menu the waiter left.  "So Ms. Night 
what is your answer to my question?"  
"Well for right now I'm happy.  Sometimes 
I do think about getting another degree".  
Biting his bottom lip Malik was trying to 
figure out why would a woman as 
educated as Kenya asked him out.  "What 
about yourself Mr. Williams?"  "I own a 
junkyard.  It's a lot of hard work but I like".  
Surprised by his answer Kenya asked 
what was after dinner.  "Well I thought we 
would go to the New Moon dance club".  "I 
haven't danced in a while Malik.  I don't 
know if I still can dance".  "I think you can"  
as soon as Malik word's exited his mouth 
the
waiter brought their food.  After they ate 
Kenya was about to pay the bill.  "I was 
the one who asked you out so I'll pay the 
bill".  "Now Kenya I can't let you do that.  
What type of man would I be" pleased to 
hear Malik say those words Kenya let 
Malik pay the bill.  When the two arrived at 
the New Moon dance club they couldn't 
believe how crowded it was.  Malik paid 
Kenya's way in.  As soon as they entered 
the club Malik pulled Kenya onto the 
dance floor.  The song Blue Love was 
playing which was one of Malik's favorite 
song.  Kenya started grinding her ass and 
hips on Malik.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The 
Brown Philosopher

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