LOVE POEM#3. Dance for me

Dance for me

 Julie dance for me

Shake like the girls on Channel O

I enjoyed the food and the kids are in bed

Put on some music and do that dance. 

Jude my dear

Have had a rough day

Took the kids to School

and back in the rain.

Then to market for things to cook

Jude my dear you dance for me 

Julie my dear

It is ladies who dance

The Ovie in his palace is demanding entertainment

The office was tough today

dance Julie so I can unwind 

Jude I suggest a second wife

She can have the guest room

I wouldn’t mind

I will stop all this cooking and ironing

I will go to bed early

While she does dances for you 

Julie my dear

Do not stir my anger

Where is the money for  second wife.

And by the way it is bigamy

Take of your clothes

And start gyrating

If you sweat well

I will spray you some cash

 I am dancing

Where is my money

Neighbours come and see

He promised he will spray me

And hasn’t brought a penny

I will dance on the street

Next time you will leave me alone 

Julie why disgrace me

Yellow panties with big big holes

I wanted a private dance

And you ran into the street

Please come inside it is late

A crowd has started gathering 

Oh Jude you feel ashamed

You should have bought me lingerie

Remove your shirt and join the dance

I too watched Channel O

Let us see those big muscles

Your Apku belle is hiding


2 Responses to “LOVE POEM#3. Dance for me”

  1. this one is my clear favorite of them all. It’s been haunting my imagination and I often find myself thinking about it. Troubling, authentic, very human…..

  2. Humour will get you far in life. Very, how shall I say… Colourful. Can’t get de plenti plenti holes on the panties ‘dem off me mine. Dat’s some hol-y pantie.

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