All Nights Poem by Sotirios Skoufis

All Nights



I mean can you tell me
how should I know?
Another freak show
Another sick flow

Another rhyme grows
Next trumpet blows
Next sax horns
New baby born

New fabric torn
Worn magic
Storm tragic
Fantastic

Unrealistic
Cinematic
Addictive
Reflective

Objects
Of desire
Hot, Like fire
Unyielding power

Let them
go to shower
cool down
wear a gown

Bounce
left right
up down
Rip off that jeans

By any means
Now you can start to lean
start to lay
Start, To do it your way

Cassius Clay, Away From fights
Protecting, Your rights
Jump Up and down
In flights ascend

go see sights
Turn on your lights
Stay on
All nights

Saturday, April 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: entertainment,fun,sex
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