NEW YEARS EXCITEMENT... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

BEFORE THE BALL DROPPED
UNDERGARMENTS DID
WE BROUGHT TIMES
SQUARE TO THE BED
BUT IT FELT MORE
LIKE JULY 4TH
HEATED WITH THE
SMELL OF COOKED MEAT
FIREWORKS PROCEEDING
THE EVENING'S COUNTDOWN
BUT STILL OUTLASTING
THE FESTIVITIES
SO....
WHILE THEY BLOW HORNS
WE BLOW VOCAL CORDS
THEY SAY HAPPY NEW YEAR
AND WE SAY YEAH YEAH YEAH...

JUST LIKE THAT
ALL ACQUAINTANCES
WERE FORGOTTEN
SHE'S MINES FOR 2011
CAUSE SHE TOLD ME
HOW OFTEN?
DOES THE MOMENT
OF THE YEAR HAPPEN
IN ITS FIRST FEW MINUTES
A CHART TOPPING EXPERIENCE
AFTER THE COUNTDOWN OF 10
TOUCHING AND HITTING
EACH SPOT INCLUDING
THE ONE ON THE
LEFT SIDE OF HER CHEST...

WE MADE LOVE
NOT SEX OR RESOLUTIONS
WE BROUGHT IN THE NEW
WITH SOME GOOD OLD
BODY CONNECTIONS
THE KIND THAT SEND
ELECTRIC CHARGES
THREW SEXUAL ORGANS
CONDUCTED AND ORCHESTRATED
LIKE THE PIPE YOU PLAY
I PUSH HER BUTTONS
LIKE A KEYBOARD
AND SHE MADE PITCH
SOUNDS LIKE RANKS...

AND WHEN WE HAVE
NO VOICE IN THE MORNING
NO ONE WOULD EVEN
THINK SEX...

JUST NEW YEARS EXCITEMENT... ;-)