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Traveling to a rehearsal
Applying degrees in mastering
Female semantics
In juxtaposed stances
Reminiscing on romanced chances
Hoping to select from enhancements
Kaleidoscope’d levels of attraction
Or so I thought in assuming such a quest
Nubile exiles was my guessed profile
Wandering wild, yet still a child
Hungrily sexing breakfast, lunch
And/or dinner, supped for action
Satisfaction turned 2b a distraction
As unstable emotions,
Caused constant commotions
So I broke west leaving attachments
Fancy and free and fiend‘ing for Ms. Lovely
As the dime wanted to spend time on me
Not knowing the price of high maintenance
Costing me nights of sleep from her being bossy
Aghast had me grasping 2b ghost, so she lost me
As I dipped and dived into island pleasures
Runnings was cool as her splash was warm weathered
Treasures were found in deep explorations upon entry
Suddenly casual breezing became dates of infamy
Wind occasional became a constant stalking gale force
What once was sweetly scented, now stank of Obsession
Bittersweet was my next connection, or lesson
As prior run off tracks, had me alone spectating
That was until an innocent kiss turned sweet as honey dew
From a Southern Belle who made my Rebel Yell
So passionate was her tale, that my toes would curl
Her world was that of being kept tight as a hostage
My place for her was just short gasps of brief oxygen
Eventually cut off from me, her breathe of fresh air
Cuz her made man, found out that she was creeping
Begging for my head, from kingpins thirsty to curse me
I barely escaped this vex, but oh yes this connect was lovely
Next in was Ms. University, she played hard to get
Younger than me, cute and cultured demanding respect
I reminded her of the ways of back in the days elders
She flirted and proposed, worked hard, dropping sweet and low
Not that pre-disposed to be babysitting thru spurts of growth
Kept it real and let her know , I had to let her go
Missing her jazz club and theater speak easy accoutrements
Next period was taught by a love for Uptown
Not knowing of her worth, but she was always down
Blessed 2b on the shores of her idyllic island
Shaped like a dancer, it was love at 1st sight of entrance
For quite some time, I knocked and she would answer
Til this day I’m proud to still claim this as my home
Away from home on gigs , insecurity lead to panic
So now I’m just a friend, and sometimes manager
Then came Ladies of Mystery able to read for me
Exacting payment by way of rocking in exchange for glimpses
Fortune telling instances, of past, present and futures
More than trust there is an interlocking affinity
As within their zones I found acceptance for my studies
Learning and teaching from one seer recognizing another
Mystical and at the same time unnerving as each fit perfectly
Completing me back onto my prior times existence……….
Through this brief reiterated case study I’m assured
That every encounter is for a reason and in each Feminine
Faculties are seasons to love and know I’m blessed to
Have shared such company.
2b continued………….
