I would like to give you a call
And whisper something in your ear
To make your draws fall.
My intentions might be unclear
Just want to talk, that’s all
Trying to be sincere before the curtains tumble
Or the sun set into the night
Then your shoes fumble
And your bra starts getting tight
Then it comes off
It will be a pretty sight
When our speech goes soft
And then the dimming of the light
Bring forth deep feelings
Have your feet beside your head
And my soul spilling
Deeper into you I fed
Bringing you back to earth
This special moment I share with you
Because that’s what you’re worth
Cayce Jones © 2009
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I haven’t did spoken word in so long! Damn near had a contract awhile back! Turned it down tho! I prefer paper! Don’t want nobody seein my monkey ass!!!LOL
You really need to start coming out to the open mic joints in Columbia on Tuesday nights. The hot spot right now is the Art Bar, and this new The Island of Jamaica off beltline on Thursday nights…You ARE THAT GOOD!!! Love ya writes, man…