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PANDEMOS APHRODITE
PANDEMOS APHRODITE
(an Afro-ditty fuck)
I take my nightly short walk slow
so that it may feel longer,
I meet a black whore as I go,
followed by her love monger.
She tells me, "hi, my baby cute"
and I reply, "hi baby!"
she says, "you want me blow your flute?"
and I says, "don’t know, maybe".
I go to buy some cigarettes,
re-think her proposition,
it seems I have demanding debts,
hot passions in addition.
As I return I watch the scene,
the pimp and her are talking,
he seems ill mannered and obscene,
I whistle and keep on walking.
He disappears as I get near,
she asks again, "we hit it?"
Her eyes are begging full of fear,
by that I am outwitted.
To tell the truth, I would not mind,
she looks the best of dishes,
how to refuse and still be kind,
plus going against my wishes?
"Please, baby, come with me", she begs,
"I'm skin and need your money,
her skirt reveals her long black legs,
she looks as sweet as honey.
"I cannot come to your own place...
I trust your understanding,
let's go a darker spot to trace
and I can fuck you standing".
She smiles and tells me "as you wish,
I know a spot for quickies,
that is unknown to the police
and free of pigs and stickies".
She takes me to an alley dark,
just off the main street traffic,
a poorly lit small oval park,
by her description "graphic".
without a word she grubs my knob,
she fits a condom to it,
she turns her bum, skilled in her job,
and says "come, baby, do it".
She leans against an old park bench,
she lifts her skirt revealing,
her white G string, what a fine wench!
Then on the bench she's kneeling.
I like her so, She is pure gold,
I spread her cunt lips wide,
my cock comes near all stiff and bold,
I thrust and in I slide.
She leaves a gasp, she then moves fast,
in backward motion taking
my animated forward thrust,
while her arse she's shaking.
The shake is sweet, it drives me mad,
I pull her waste going deeper,
up standing fuck, an old time fad,
the hill is getting steeper.
She only moans, she does not talk,
her duty is to please me,
so her response to every stroke
is well thought out to ease me.
I tell her, "Babe, you are a pro!"
And the I feel exploding,
faster she makes her to and fro,
my jets as I'm unloading.
We just stay motionless a while,
then out of her I'm dropping,
she licks me dry in her own style,
cherry the sweet pie toping.
I say, "Babe, thank you so much,
some other time I'll blow you,
now I have a train to catch,
so tell me what I owe you".
"Give what you like if you felt good,
the price reflects the pleasure",
"I'd give a million if I could,
take hundred for good measure".
"Oh, that's a lot, but thanks a lot,
half of it is decided,
now I must go from this spot,
and find a place to hide it".
"Get rid of that shit pimp of yours,
surely, there must be others",
"Oh babe, I've seen so many worse,
at least with me he bothers".
She goes away before I go,
I ask her, "What's your name?"
she shouts, "Don’t tell me you don’t know...
my name is my game".
She disappears in traffic noise,
my old slow walk resuming,
I think of night's countless ploys,
nothing for sure, assuming:
"This was, an Afro-ditty fuck,
Pandemos Aphrodite,
demanded by your version black,
for honor and for piety".
NOTES
Pan = The totality. The whole.
Demos = The people
Pandemos Aphrodite = Goddess of love, Aphrodite, in her capacity as a whore for all people, in contrast to Urania Aphrodite as a goddess of beauty-two parallel concepts of ancient Greek religion.
(an Afro-ditty fuck)
I take my nightly short walk slow
so that it may feel longer,
I meet a black whore as I go,
followed by her love monger.
She tells me, "hi, my baby cute"
and I reply, "hi baby!"
she says, "you want me blow your flute?"
and I says, "don’t know, maybe".
I go to buy some cigarettes,
re-think her proposition,
it seems I have demanding debts,
hot passions in addition.
As I return I watch the scene,
the pimp and her are talking,
he seems ill mannered and obscene,
I whistle and keep on walking.
He disappears as I get near,
she asks again, "we hit it?"
Her eyes are begging full of fear,
by that I am outwitted.
To tell the truth, I would not mind,
she looks the best of dishes,
how to refuse and still be kind,
plus going against my wishes?
"Please, baby, come with me", she begs,
"I'm skin and need your money,
her skirt reveals her long black legs,
she looks as sweet as honey.
"I cannot come to your own place...
I trust your understanding,
let's go a darker spot to trace
and I can fuck you standing".
She smiles and tells me "as you wish,
I know a spot for quickies,
that is unknown to the police
and free of pigs and stickies".
She takes me to an alley dark,
just off the main street traffic,
a poorly lit small oval park,
by her description "graphic".
without a word she grubs my knob,
she fits a condom to it,
she turns her bum, skilled in her job,
and says "come, baby, do it".
She leans against an old park bench,
she lifts her skirt revealing,
her white G string, what a fine wench!
Then on the bench she's kneeling.
I like her so, She is pure gold,
I spread her cunt lips wide,
my cock comes near all stiff and bold,
I thrust and in I slide.
She leaves a gasp, she then moves fast,
in backward motion taking
my animated forward thrust,
while her arse she's shaking.
The shake is sweet, it drives me mad,
I pull her waste going deeper,
up standing fuck, an old time fad,
the hill is getting steeper.
She only moans, she does not talk,
her duty is to please me,
so her response to every stroke
is well thought out to ease me.
I tell her, "Babe, you are a pro!"
And the I feel exploding,
faster she makes her to and fro,
my jets as I'm unloading.
We just stay motionless a while,
then out of her I'm dropping,
she licks me dry in her own style,
cherry the sweet pie toping.
I say, "Babe, thank you so much,
some other time I'll blow you,
now I have a train to catch,
so tell me what I owe you".
"Give what you like if you felt good,
the price reflects the pleasure",
"I'd give a million if I could,
take hundred for good measure".
"Oh, that's a lot, but thanks a lot,
half of it is decided,
now I must go from this spot,
and find a place to hide it".
"Get rid of that shit pimp of yours,
surely, there must be others",
"Oh babe, I've seen so many worse,
at least with me he bothers".
She goes away before I go,
I ask her, "What's your name?"
she shouts, "Don’t tell me you don’t know...
my name is my game".
She disappears in traffic noise,
my old slow walk resuming,
I think of night's countless ploys,
nothing for sure, assuming:
"This was, an Afro-ditty fuck,
Pandemos Aphrodite,
demanded by your version black,
for honor and for piety".
NOTES
Pan = The totality. The whole.
Demos = The people
Pandemos Aphrodite = Goddess of love, Aphrodite, in her capacity as a whore for all people, in contrast to Urania Aphrodite as a goddess of beauty-two parallel concepts of ancient Greek religion.
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