friendly conversation

friendly conversation

A Poem by rayon hawthorne

a double greeting, meeting eachother as we never left, a step for mental enjoyment, yup, those words at its best, yup, just chillaxing, relaxing from the masses, taxing that universal heaven sent stress detachment, just one of those days, raining outside, but inside, its sunny all day, a couple bidis will treat me, al green on the mp3, i see this frequently, meekingly choosing my words carefully, thats just me, she often talks about those images, that still life, shes misses my smile sometimes, hasnt seen it in a while, i joke and while i dial those keys of communication, steadily laughing while time is passing, the s***s amazing, shes asked me if i heard from this ladies of past romantics, i replied, i slip and dodge those emotional haymakers, no time for that s**t, all im saying is that im just trying to get back to where i came from.... the womb, that keep a n***a home at night tool. shes replies u a fool, but i know what u do, u keep me laughing, but thats why u too damn cool, i know the rules, yup, nothing but mental stimulation, them ladies appreciate a man who endures that friendly conversation.

© 2009 rayon hawthorne


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Added on March 21, 2009

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rayon hawthorne
rayon hawthorne

Columbus, OH



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