Sexless 3 Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

Sexless 3



dudes keep asking me how?
simple-
they ain't education and my Rites of Passage
and neither my mindset
as a mind of fact they ain't nothing to me
but the fact they can produce with you
when they hormones hit the ceiling with or without menopause...
let em flaunt and flirt
you can trick off all day and night spending on the getters
go getter fool go go go go getter(echoing) ...
geah...
so genius while i keep pushing on strategically
cause you can't help a dumb Soul
cause you can't force a unaware Soul to hold on to his strength
they weak
just like dem gang bang killers
arriving on the scene to the brain gone only about that mission
to kill another human at all cost with different uniforms from day and day catching each other wid they pants down sleepin(echoing) ...
eh lust where the love at?
eh envy where the jealousy at?
eh dumb dummy plumb where the brain at lit forever?
had to shake em all to the left like Walter Payton
cause the season i say in the most be the Bears
storing all i can slowly economically investing vital
sexless to the dome waving without no signs uplifted
cause i got degrees to earn
i got certifications to achieve with or without shadowing another in they industry
and instead of riding dummy style
i rather get a load off the load board hook and insured via 11 hours dipping
stupid phonies out der bucking air thinking ovum satisfied em
then again that is alright too
cause as long as they plan to setup in my bed and breakfast spot
deep in the cut secluded
pay my peoples to get rocks off splattered
and we will replenish you so you can splatter some more
yeah
waste hers too drizzling
add up the total on the invoice
for the products and services
as the charges never stop
yeah they can afford it
no matter their religions
and who they are of the positions of the companies to the warden
i'm sexless in this all for the gain
let your mouf put in you duct tape
cause your actions said you was flake
so you fronted to become fake

and what is the language of Cherokee?
and what is the primary language of Akan?
and what is the primary language of Ewe?
yeah so why you sexing is strictly none of my business
i ain't reproducing another body of the half
got too many Seeds of this Tree i be occupying who need all the guidance we can give em and some more
so if you ain't reproducing then why you sexing?
once again ain't my business and neither am i an abortion clinic....

Sunday, September 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: today
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
better tell em Dr. King's niece don't come this way with that sex stuff mixed with their words of love got insurances raising sky high and lawyers prepaid elevating more everyday...smelling a setup? Then a prostitute be on the loose and wherever their be a prostitute or a whore will be a hidden agenda...better let be a millionaire on her own and pleasure her plastic and you like me just sell those toys to em as they whole insides mess up and eventually they will need vaginal surgery and i bee telling the dumb little homies go get that degree and practice specialty in the Med field...set em up and give back to the youth erasing all them freaks out the spaces they occupying until no more plastic can be applied and no more flesh can be used to tucked and sew....watch they hormones and figure out what they want and sell the product to em and never your penis for an illegal service...then the next thing they gon be saying is they need a real man or women (that's when their eyes are playing serious tricks on em or should we say they mindset...they sick on the real and saxophone knows them all during the night draining fools day by day no matter the nights....)
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