WAKE UP CALL..

you make

one false move..

what it looks like..repeats after u

the lips are seedly scrumptious,

totally awesome...

waiting for the moment ..when..

it's a choice 2 kiss and tell..

ducks & hide

or we gotta stop meeting like this..either

the flavor is gone, on the other side of the track

or get the hell away from ..

what don't belong to u in the first fuckin place

..acting like ya don't recognized..

the shoe on the other foot action..is

working its way through ..

ur closet..where ur clothes is..where

he sleeps with u,

,and where ur other is kept from him..

damn what a bitch..kissin up to what's not

even out of the house yet..let alone ..

burnt offerings,without

the matches..2 set the fire..gotta get a grip..

or somebody show is

gonna be cancelled,

no more getting what belongs 2..

thats all over..and what told u ur bedroom

and all it's glamour..it's not exposured...

someone ain't livin right..but..when the tango

starts 2 clap in time with a woman..

i hope ..when the foot hits the floor..

what can't reach

above sea level..get slammed..

in another direction..

other than a weapon

of

choice..where

end justifies the means w/2

in lust of destruction where..

no one is

livin right in the process

of eliminating,

self

from balls of confusions;

where pussy gets

caught

scandalious w/dick

kinda makes ya

wonder..mmmm..was it

all worth a

relationship settin

it off

2 attack at will..while her bush

bites ur attitude

lays it on

the line leaving 4 good

seeya..PEACE

"CREATE"

Sheila T Jordan