EXPOSING PRIVATE PARTS... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

TODAY I FEEL
LIKE A FIEND
MIND SEXING THE
COMPUTER SCREEN
WHILE I GAZE
AT MY CELLY'S
COMPLETION OF HER
PHOTO IMAGERY
HANGING ON EVERY
INSTANT MESSAGING
COMING FROM THIS
BODY BANGING BEAUTY
NOT HOLDING
BACK ANYTHING
IN FACT
THIS ZIPPER BE
THE ONLY THING
KEEPING HIM IN...

WOODEN DESK
WITH SOME HARD
WOOD UNDERNEATH
HIDDEN TO OUTSIDE
WORLD BUT
TO HER NO MORE
WHEN I RETURN
THE FAVOR LIKE
TRY TO GIVE
HER A REASON
TO KEEP SEND THESE
MAYBE SEND HER
TO THE BATHROOM
IN THE PROCESS 
AND I CAN
JOIN IN WATCHING
HER DO HER OR
AT LEAST HAVE
HER THINKING ABOUT IT...

SHES NEVER DELETED
MEMORY REPEATED
OVER AND OVER EVEN
AFTER SHE BEEN
SAFELY PUT AWAY
SAVE AND COPIED
TO A PERSONAL PLACE
TO BE REVIEWED
AT HOME IN PRIVATE
AND MAYBE
EXPOSING PRIVATE PARTS
THATS BEEN
RESTRAINED AT WORK
WHILE WISHING
WE CAN TALK BUT
IF WE CANT HOPE
IN HER HEAD
STAYS THE THOUGHTS...;)