July 22 2005Posted by: Will
a poem from my past (erm), present (erm), whatever…
i found this poem that i wrote last year and it made me smile to myself. i thought i’d post it. i mean it still applies, right?
virginity
may 22, 2004
wait, wait, wait
holup, holup, hold up
lemme get this straight
you’re a 25 year old black gay man livin’ in nyc
and all you do is masturbate?
shit, i gotta pull over
before i crash this car
damn, man even my baby brother’s
already gotten that far
dude you gotta loosen up
you ...


