All you do is work all the time
eyes in your book and no dick on your mind
What's my crime?
I forgot to rub your feet?
or forgot to cook you treats?
or put my tongue in your heat?
I've doing all those things
since I first known you
and proved my love since the
first time I boned you
I'm a frustrated nigga and my mind runs amuck
dammit I wanna fuck! Is that blatant enough?
It's been 4 long weeks since the last lovemaking
all the heavy breathing, sweatin and back breakin
you damn right I'm bitchin, cuz I'll start itchin
to look elsewhere just to get your attention
I don't wanna go there, so let's make it happen
get butt-ass naked and commence to body clappin
I don't put on a fit
when you're craving for some dick
and whispering my name
when I'm trying to watch the game
it happens once a blue, but I just smile
I submit to your style
then lay you down on the tiles
soft spots on the neck would be your favorite spot
then we're on fire till we're tired
or when the neighbors call the cops
I'll admit, sometimes I like when you turn your back
you'll say,"Not tonight," and you put on an act
I would squeeze you from behind till I can't no more
then you push me away like you don't want me no more
remember the cuffs, the whipped cream and chains?
and the all out sesssions givin some knockout brain?
when no and stop didn't exist in your vocabulary
makes me wonder if you're cheating, that would be scary
we don't even kiss or get all romantic
or talk dirty all night till we can't stand it
now everything is all about "girls night out"
while I'm in the house gettin buzzed off this stout
then you stroll home late and kissin me on the cheek
this makes the third cotdamn time this week
it's almost like a kid's game of catch 'n go get
when we catch some action, we do it for a bit
you may think it's not a big deal, but I think it is
and we don't need a therapist all in our biz
I wanna relax and have deep conversations
spend quality time, and even plan a vacation
we both work hard and there's no kids to deal with
with tensions to relieve, so tell me what the deal is
all I'm saying is, make time for your man
and don't let the workplace alter your plans
cuz I got a heavy urge to swerve my stuff
so are we gonna fuck or what??
*originally done 6/03*
Really good poem. Its nice to get this from a guy's perspective.