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Claude McKay in Paris

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NAKED THOUGHT featured at The ORALGASM: Wet Kiss Edition Sat. July 28th at Piccolo’s Books and Inner City Theater

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A poet must never make a statement simply because it is sounds poetically exciting; he must also believe it to be true.

W.H. Auden (via nakedthought)

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CRAZY BITCH: Life Poem NAKED THOUGHT

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CRAZY BITCH: Spoken Word Poetry by NAKED THOUGHT

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SEXY INTERLUDES by T Blackmon Jr.

NIGHT SHIRTS by T. Blackmon Jr

She wears night shirts to bed, no bra, no panties, just oversized shirts that she clearly didn't purchase for herself. Everyday is is the same routine, cold glass of wine - that sits while she showers, lotion from head to and then she covers up with the shirt of the day or better yet the evening. In the summer it is just shirt and barefeet. In the winter it is a shirt and big wool socks that droop down to her ankles. It is an odd collection made up of various colors and interesting logos. There are jerseys from various teams of different sports but she claims no affiliation or particular loyalty to any team. I once asked about her collection but my inquiry went unanswered, which left me to wonder. Was she some crazed thrift store shopper or were these the spoils of war? Had a line been drawn in the sand? "You can go but I am keeping this shirt." Would I force to make a similar decision one day? Best not to think on such things. Best to focus on the here and now and the nights we spend together - her back pressed against my stomach, her warm flesh with a hint of coconut moisturizer, and just a thin layer material separating us. I should be content with this beautiful creature who smiles when cornered, who begs no more tribute than due. This woman that invites you to bear witness to all of her imperfections. This work of art that slumbers in an oversized night shirt.

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"RIPE" Erotic Poem Spoken Word Poetry by NAKED THOUGHT   

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SEXY INTERLUDES by T Blackmon Jr.

SIMPLICITY by T Blackmon Jr.

e was a simple man with simple ideas. His goals were single-minded and focused - a wife, children, perhaps a dog, maybe a cat. He dreamed of providing a home, educations, a perfect haven for love to flourish. On holidays the family would gather and we would celebrate our many blessings. This was to be our life, built on hard work. We would raise our children and in time watch as they raised their own. Beautiful, but I craved something more - bright lights, adventure. I wanted to wake to the taste of champagne. I could not see the  brilliance in his simplicity. I had no desire to be unassuming. So I uncomplicated his life by leaving. I left him to pursue his dream, while I lived my fairy tale. Some days I wake and I think of him. I see him returning home to a loving wife, joyous children, a dog that obeys every command. I think of these things with a smile and question on my heart. What if?

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PHOENIX SHINING by NAKED THOUGHT

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To All My Grown and Sexy Folks

Your Royal Presence has been requested by Yawo Watts for the first Oralgasm of the year. Friday April 13th inside Piccalo's Books 6081 Center Dr. L.A. Ca. 90045 Enchanted poetry in Erotic Nature

Adults only, Celebrate life, love, happiness and sultry spoken word poetry. 8:45pm $8 You are V.I.P. Like ·

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I AM JOY a Light Poem by NAKED THOUGHT

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SEXY INTERLUDES by T Blackmon Jr.

TOMORROW IS ANOTHER DAY by T Blackmon Jr.

I cut him off months again, but we remained friends, we were after all adults. Yes the sex was amazing but we wanted different things. O.K. I want more. I caught a case and I only had two choices - get sicker or let his ass go. Well I love me some me so I choose the latter. I got off that wagon and pressed forward like a good soldier. My mistake was not cutting him off completely. We would talk every now and again and yes he would always find a way to ask for the pussy. My answer would always be the same. "No nigga we don't do that any more." We don't do that anymore, Right? I don't know what it was. I don't know what he said but one minute we were talking and the next I was soaking wet - craving him so bad that it hurt and when he said "Can I come over?" I said "Please hurry." Fuck! Fuck! Fuck it I will worry about tomorrow.

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"WRITE ON ME" Erotic Love Poem Spoken Word Poetry by NAKED THOUGHT   

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SEXY INTERLUDES by T Blackmon Jr.

"DO ME A FAVOR"

"Do me a favor." He said. "Sure baby anything for you." I replied curious to know where this conversation was headed "When finish your shower, think about me while you applying your lotion." "That's it?" "Yes, that's it." Such an innocent request laced with seduction. I saw no reason not to grant the request. He disconnected with a smile on his face I was certain. The hours ticked by, the request remained prominent, so much so that my anticipation forced me to action. The hot beads of water streaming down my body were so relaxing. I thought of him. Why such an odd request? Surely my wet, freshly bathed body held greater appeal. Still I honored his request, drying myself and sitting on the edge of the bed, I imagined him watching me as I applied the scented cream to my skin - hands, fingers, arms.  I wondered how long he could resist the urge to touch me were he here. My actions became lavish, sensual, my hands began to tremble. I dared not indulge myself, but the temptation proved too strong. There I was laid out, open, gasping for air, calling out to him and then silence. It took a moment to recover. My first thought was to call him. "How was it?" He asked. "Wonderful." I replied. There was a short silence and he said "Do me a favor?" "Anything my love."

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Greetings Sexy Peoples

Your Royal Presence has been requested by Yawo Watts for the first Oralgasm of the year. Friday April 13th inside Piccalo's Books 6081 Center Dr. L.A. Ca. 90045 Enchanted poetry in Erotic Nature

Adults only, Celebrate life, love, happiness and sultry spoken word poetry. 8:45pm $8 You are V.I.P. Like ·