Unexpected moments
Glances across the room
Wondering if there was another?

Totally smitten with the locks dipped in wild honey
The tones of brownness that exuberates total manliness
Longing for a secret touch, I dare not cross that throne
Finding out the feeling is mutual, sensual, too much to be consumed…

We converse quietly, exploring the outer layers…
I asked the investigating question, "Is there someone else?"

Those juicy lips exhales the words, "Yes, but it's not what you think, I am there for my kids."
Now, I commend the brother, for standing up and doing what is right…but I can't be bothered with the "Baby Mama Drama!!!"

Probing into my world with the same device, I respond, "No my brother, I am free as a bird in flight…"

Seeing a twinkle in those magnificent chestnut eyes, requesting those digits, as an Aries the Ram, closing in on his prey…
We hugged and kissed, our bodies yearning for more...

Inquiring about my homefront, to see when passage is safe
Feeling the need to finish this mission, I respond, "Not yet…I refuse to be your "Booty Call", especially, when you got your "Baby Mama" right at home!…"

Calling the next noon, to see if there are any wounds…
We reminisce about the previous night, recanting those stolen moments
A wave of ecstasy begins to wash over me, thinking how it could really be…

Planning for the weekend, but I never received the call…
Then finally, daylight dawns and everything becomes clear…

Hungry, passionate and steamed…
Throwing all caution to the wind, I was actually going to let you come in
And violate my precious jewels?
Baby, you got the right tool, but the wrong attitude…

So I will simplify what I am trying to portray…I am just saying No!!!
To being your UNDERCOVER HO!!!

© Febuary 2006 By Afromerica