- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Heave and Heave
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J. say I seen it in him. Ms. Kikah, you
musta rubbed off a little. Not one single
bit, J. A. say, I like you like this. Awoke.
But what we gonna...D. say, hey, I'm back.
I don't know D. like that. They don't know
I know him from _____. Ms. Kikah, the hot
lady say this for you for free. Thank you.
J. whisper to A. I know what they talkin'
about. D. don't like it none and his chest
heave and heave. J. say again, I seen it in
him. Ms. Kikah, remember when C. told you you
was the doctor? I remember. I play it off. D.
chest still heavin' and he sweatin' now. Sharon
say, Kikah, (she ain't gotta call me Ms. She
Ms. Sharon to everybody but me, she Mambo. Close but not Gran Ibo.) She say Kikah, what about _______? I say Sharon, look sideways both ways. We need to Gran Ibo. She get blank and say, you the woman, Kikah, with the red serpent and tongue. Across the bayou. Nah, I see in my hands. It is on dis side. She give me Mambo. One more stop.
