Prototype poem for poetry slam, tell me what you think people. - TopicsExpress



          

Prototype poem for poetry slam, tell me what you think people. Pretty long too. I think some parts are funny. But its for you to decide.-AEG One-Night Stand: Im a single man ready to mingle with a single woman, No need to be nervous with me, Saying sweet-nothings to your ear, Telling you how pretty you are, Just like the stars up in the night sky, Kissing you on the neck While youre buzzed from a cup of champaigne, You got back pain? No worries, lay on your belly so I can give you a massage, Feeling hot? Its alright, Im softening you up. Ready to go behind the curtains? Lets go, love is blind, so you shouldnt see it coming. Shh, relax, Ill make you happy. Yeah its easy to be sweet and caring Singing poetry to you, Speaking how pretty you are. So far you are only worth a one-night stand. Dont get mad, that isnt who I am, try to understand Im just a smart man. Im a fast learner, a curse from being an observer. I can turn into a lover in a split second flirting with you, putting you on the spotlight. Dazed and confused, put you in the phase of feeling loved. Its all fun and games when placed on stage with the spot light, (Girl accent) why fight? Whats your point? I am a man who made a choice, Look ugly and stuff myself with lies. Surprise me with your quick-wit in a split-second, Girlies demand that they want a boy who has the looks, Yet never gone to the books to study what love is in poetry. Listening to vulgar music as the get older, Grow more bolder and boring with lamer stories of their days, Facin with hate, whether the weather abates for the worse or the best doesnt benefit me. Dealing with fisticuffs or sloppy kisses, Life is a bliss cuz girls must love handsome men, But forgot how hot knowledge is. So Vexatious, Girls want relations, Boys want the best looking women, Men hate immature gay gals, Sadly, Its maddening when older women are better, I mean no older than 50years. The bad part is the farts and the complaints of the stretch marks from the fat and grow older faster and fall asleep while Im speaking. Im thinking what happened to the smart women, apparently they exist but rather stay single. Im far out in the no mans land, stars twinkle all night but only appear every night. To many to choose from but are not apart of my dark world.
Posted on: Tue, 05 Nov 2013 07:08:17 +0000

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