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                   Damn!

                   How I love circles

                   360 degrees of erotic

                   Exotic, intimate

                   Passionate, booty-licous

                   Euphoria - held in place

                   By some tight ass jeans



                   Damn - baby got back



                   The first time I

                   Saw you - was

                   From behind

                   At the counter of an

                   Archer Kent Pharmacy line



                   Damn!!

                   How I love circles

                   All that booty

                   Encased by those round hips

                   Tapered by those thighs

                   And kissed by that small

                   Waist



                   Shoulders - not too broad

                   Not too straight

                   Hair all fluffed

                   Resembling a lion's mane

                   My only thoughts - I wish

                   She would turn around



                   Damn!!!

                   That's when you turned

                   Full circle, and asked

                   "Do you know what time it is?"



                   Damn!

                   How I love circles

                   As I looked into your

                   Big round, hazel bedroom

                   Eyes - still high from

                   The sound of your angelic voice

                   I replied using my radio-centric

                   W.I.L.D. voice of Blackness

                   "Quarter 'til four."



                   After thanking me - you went

                   Off about your way

                   With the bag of Smart Food

                   Popcorn you've just purchased



                   I follow - I don't normally

                   Stalk anyone - being as SHY

                   As I am…but



                   Damn!!

                   I've dreamt of you

                   My whole life through

                   And had to convince you

                   That our meeting was not

                   Of chance - yet, divine destiny



                   Damn!!!

                   How am I going to prevent

                   The vision of my dreams

                   From befalling another man's

                   Scheme



                   Then when you turned and walked

                   Into the television studio

                   I knew then you were truly

                   Heaven sent - for that

                   Was my appointed task of the day

                   To help out in the studio, and sign

                   Up for more classes

                   I was the cameraman

                   But before beginning my task

                   We shared that bag of Smart Food

                   Popcorn purchased

                   I became mesmerized by your

                   Intellect and creative exploits

                   I then began to hypnotize you

                   With mine - inviting you

                   To hear me recite my poetry

                   On an open mic stage

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                   That very evening



                   After leaving the studio

                   I went home to change into

                   The clothes I picked out to be part

                   Of tonight's piece

                   You went to your mom's

                   And we would meet at the

                   Putnam Church (place of event)



                   Damn!

                   How I love circles

                   Hoping you would show



                   Upon arriving I was told

                   A fine young Black Princess

                   Came calling on me…



                   Damn!!

                   Just missed you - did not

                   Even get your number

                   …wait a minute, in my pocket

                   I did find your pager number

                   Flash had nothing on me

                   Mad dash for the phone



                   Damn!!!

                   Hope she calls back in time

                   Flash had nothing on you

                   As soon as I hung up the phone

                   You returned the page



                   Damn!!!!

                   Does it get any better than this

                   And it did…



                   To Be Continued…