I brought the sexy saxaphone,
and pulsing low bass guitar
to gently sway the room
into laughter and bold heart.
You see,
I never learned to play!
Sweet sigh, Damn....
but the what the...
how hard can it truly be?
I'll pass the microphone,
and ask them to word the tune,
sing to me sweet darlin'
I got the Bushyman blues....
interesting it will be,
to hear the telling....
the political and comical
single and married..
tease us with poetic imagery.
Of course,
we'll have to gag the horny..
always one or two
at every party!
But hey..
how hard can it be?
sorry..
poetic
simile brutally
fondled.
I am honored
proudly
to boldly RSVP.
See ya at the party!








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