Ladies All the ladies Louder now
He's grumbling and I grow concerned.
Help me out Come on All the ladies
Rants to himself about not getting it, again.
He's grumbling and I grow concerned.
Help me out Come on All the ladies
Rants to himself about not getting it, again.
LET'S TALK ABOUT SEX Alright ladies
I consider my defenses, whether my provisions
All the ladies Louder now Help me out
suffice and that he won't get a hold of a gun
Come on All the ladies LET'S TALK
Come on All the ladies LET'S TALK
because he hates women now won't listen
ABOUT SEX Alright
about mutual respect and love, how to
Ladies All the ladies Louder now
tell her she's beautiful. He blames equality
Help me out Come on All the ladies
for his unfortunate predicament. I rely on
LET'S TALK ABOUT SEX Alright ladies
luck + street smarts to get across town at night.
All the ladies Louder now Help me out
Ladies All the ladies Louder now
tell her she's beautiful. He blames equality
Help me out Come on All the ladies
for his unfortunate predicament. I rely on
LET'S TALK ABOUT SEX Alright ladies
luck + street smarts to get across town at night.
All the ladies Louder now Help me out
I wanted this to be about hot consensual sex
Come on All the ladies LET'S TALK
Come on All the ladies LET'S TALK
but it's about a confused man on the bus
ABOUT SEX Alright
and how to get home safe.
*italics are lyrics of Salt-N-Pepa's song Let's Talk About Sex.
I intended to write a sexy poem in dedication to the annual women's tracking gathering/not-a-conference this year. We got loud and kind of raunchy on Friday night at the Bodega Dunes campground...
Credit goes to poet Patricia Spears Jones and her posting at: http://www.poetryfoundation.org/harriet/2014/09/lets-talk-about-the-midnight-ramble/
Hats off and deep bows to Salt-N-Pepa.
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