- Erotic Poetry
- Is your friend Brenda still in town
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she had worked all morning.
10 straight hours of madness...
I told her to go relax and
I would cook for her.
she went into the living room
and turned on the television
and put a tape in the VCR.
in the last three months
every time we had made love
we had videotaped
our lovemaking.
while I was in the kitchen
preparing dinner
I heard the reviews
from her
in the other room.
"Damn, baby!"
"Oh, my God!"
"Look...at...that!"
"Oh, I wish I wasn’t
wearing those socks."
"Honey, we need to shoot this again
because my foot is in the way!"
"Damn baby, you have a great set
of balls on you."
"God you’re hung!"
"Look at those beautiful lips of yours..."
then, "John, come in here now!"
I stopped seasoning the chicken and
ran into the room.
she said, "Do you see what you’re doing to me."
I said yes.
"I want you to do that exact thing
to me tomorrow."
I told her that I was sure we could work
something out.
"Is your friend Brenda
still in town?"
