Saturday, July 18, 2009
Yeah mon, yuh mek mi laff fi dead. Yuh mi MUSE fi true.
Nobaddy know wha'gwan like wi. It nah go soh. Itta go SOH.
The heat is creeping in at last. Clothes discarded, piece by piece.
Mek yuh strip dung. Nice, eeeeeee?
I smell the snapper on the grill -- poured the wine.
Come nuh, mi wan sintin' fi nyam, seen suh?
And tenks. Tenks fi de flowah dem, King.
You know how I like my flowers, honey. "I'd rather have roses on my table than diamonds on my neck" -- a true dat, Emma.
Nuff pritty-pritty flowah in da place mek one house one true home.
Big show tomorrow in the city -- kids away, mummy and dads will PLAY.
Posted by VH McKenzie at 6:59 PM