THE DAY AFTER... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

SHE REMINDS ME OF
JAZMINE SULLIVAN
BECAUSE OUR POST
VALENTINES DAY SCENE
IS LIKE AFTER
THE HURRICANE
AND WHILE THEIR
STORM DELUGED
THE STREETS OURS
WET THE SHEETS
FLOODING SIMILAR TO
THE LEVEES CAPSIZING
OUR CLOTHING
SEEMS TO
RESEMBLE RUBBLE
SPREAD OUT
IN A WAY THAT
YOU WOULD SWEAR
A NATURAL DISASTER
TOOK PLACE
INSTEAD OF 
HUMAN NATURE...

THE DAY AFTER
OUR BODIES LAID
IN PLEASURE PAIN
MUSCLES AND
BONES ACHE
LIKE NBA ATHLETES
PLAYING OVERTIME
IN BACK TO BACK GAMES
SO WE REFRAIN
FROM MOVING TO MUCH
HOT TUB BUBBLE BATH
SOON TO BECOME
THE THIRD MEMBER
OF OUR THREESOME
FOLLOWED BY
A FULL BODY
RUB DOWN OVER
A BOTTLE OF WINE...

UNWIND TIME
DELIVERED FAST FOOD
AND MOVIE TO
SET THE MOOD
AS WE RECHARGE
OUR BATTERIES
SHE DINES ON
HER ALKALINE DIETARY
FRUITS AND VEGGIES
TALKING THAT
TRYING TO KEEP
HER BODY FIT
LINE TO ME
WHILE I'M KICKING
THAT HURRY UP
AND EAT SO WE
CAN MAKE TONIGHT
TOMORROW AND
ANOTHER DAY AFTER... ;-)