"Naturally Occurring/Fall(ing/en)"

At the city spot where all of the rappers come. They can’t ignore it. Four levels of audio orgasm; live, impromptu performances on the main floor. Tonight, Nas is in the building, no mic. Agent Zero and his crew of basketball ballers. Fly men and women, eleven dollar sips. 48

Of course, I’m with my gorgeous chick. Even in the midst of other tender things, I’ve got a hand on one of her hips. It’s always comical when you walk into a place and you’re the only man, with a crew of ladies. The looks took me back to a time passed. 51

Different floors provided different thumps. Multiple bars on each; lines there, too. You know alcohol makes flirtatious bunnies become sexual lioness. I'm at the bar.

"Bartender!" She turns around, smiles and asks what I'm drinking. Ketel One and pineapple is as natural off of my lips, as the taste of Tiffany's. I turn to her, and she turns to her girls. Moments later, I do some slight work on my obliques; we go and explore. 74

We dance. She moves so easy; sexy. As naturally occurring as morning dew balancing, moist on the tips of blades of spring fresh grass. Right now I'm having trouble remembering what she was wearing, but her calves are stunning. Leading up to thighs that... Damn, those thighs. 48

I order a bottle, then another. I take mine, share with the woman I share…