Poetry you go

Poetry u go
go – get me a mojito
with crushed ice
mint leaves
and a sliced chili
and a glass
a fresh glass
no lipstick marks
on the rim
I know its dark
its late…

everyone left
except you and me
go – get me a mojito
use your lines
to stir it up
and then
go outside
go – get me a girl
who speaks less
smiles a lot
no implants
get me natural
butts and boobs
et all..
not the ones
winking at street-side
or on the walk
check the windows
with lights
use your lines
once more
the soft lines
don’t dare to tease
be polite
coz some are smart
u wouldn’t know
bow down and kiss
their hand only…
and maybe
a few good words
don’t flirt
as they can make out
don’t get the ones
with brains
they have fat legs
and wear specs
and carry coiled whips
and play bad games
no blond’s either
no shoes
with pointed heels
or ask the dark chika
at the pizza shop
whose bottom swings
with every move
no size zero
I need flesh
warm and soft
and smile
and long black hair
silky darkness
on my face…
and then you go
go – get a limousine
for me to ride
with my lady
I would prefer
a black one
with a beige inside
and a chauffeur
who does not smells
of cheap vodka
and winks at my love
from the mirror
maybe an old chauffeur
but no glasses
with enough gas
as my purse is empty
ask him to hold the door
while I move in
with my mojito
and my lady in red
or did I say black
it does not matter…

– DD