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PLANTATION



PLANTATION
By l0nnieugene on 12/20/2006
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PLANTATION

In the system of romantic wisdom
i considered myself a house figure.
Mine were images
on the ledge, shore & edge of pleasure’s privilege
& confidence
far from the so-called Dark Continent’s
so-called primitive & unattractive practices.

In a manner of speaking
i was in the manor sleeping,
inebriated with the happy man’s belief
that this exiled African chief was liberated
that the strokin’ lingo of the Mandingo
was the language spoken in
any bed in which i laid my head.
as i managed the mood & moves
2 my advantage & the action
2 mutual satisfaction
& I never sought nor thought
any advice was needed
since my conceited explanations
my enormous performance
met & exceeded expectations.

That is, until this man felt the thrill
of YOUR ‘field hand’ & body
which made mine feel oddly
inadequate
because instead of the usual musical
‘Daddy that’s it’
i felt Freudian as YOU worked my body like an accordion.
i made my acquaintance with the high maintenance
of a body language that unchained & changed this
plantation slave with the translations YOU gave
2 the Book of Body & Soul Boldness
that were in more tongues than are written on
the better known Rosetta Stone.
YOU Kama Sutrasized me, neutralized
my inhibitions about what was 4bidden,
what could be 4given-- by what YOU did & didn’t do.
YOU had me stuttering, uttering enamoring, stammering
phrases in praise of YOU.
Such was YOUR stimulation
that 4 the 1st time I knew the real meaning of emulation:
i wanted2 replicate the way YOU copulate!
YOU changed this man’s station taking me from the plantation 2 the GrandNation of an endless --a ceaseless, pleasing summer season.
YOU are Her Excellency of Ecstasy…


© By l0nnieugene On 12/20/2006 7:17:45 PM
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