Stop His Fingers From Running

On the sly fox
In front of my mom
Quicker than swift
Right past dad
And boy was I glad

Smiling ear to cheek
He saw me dot a peek
Hose full to capacity
Boy did I spring a leak
Couldn't help the coming

Stop his fingers from running
Someone anybody stop him
Quick his fingers from running
On the loose without discipline
Stop his fingers from running

Tanning booth Jamaica cool
Wolf hound hot wanting water
Served as manna wanting meat
His belly full of greatness plenty
Stop his fingers from running

Barbecue sauce ran everywhere
Pineapple juice palm to fingers
No more napkins tongues must do
Kissing in the process of cleaning up
For kicks I used him to mop my floor

Smiling ear to cheek
He saw me dot a peek
Hose full to capacity
Boy did I spring a leak
Couldn't help the coming

On the sly fox
In front of my mom
Quicker than swift
Right past dad
And boy was I glad

Running
Running
Running
Running fingers
Stop running



Copyright, Nina Lee coauthor Nathaniel london Jr. 2013
All rights reserved by author(s) 2013





Poetry by Nina Lee
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Written on 2013-03-12 at 00:57

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