The Morning After

My eyes still waking

From my back now leaning on my elbows

I look around....this is not my home

I want to get up  to the edge of the bed

But then I look on side of me

Dear God what have I done

I know it wasn't another drunk night

Another coyote ugly moment

naw....I pulled the covers back

He was kinda cute

But what in the hell happen to me

Was this a date rape drug

But I see my clothes fold and my panties visibly 

So what could this have been

Was I so drunk with love and Xstacy

That he knock all the memory out of me

He turned over and in my eyes 

He still look good

Rolling on his back he had morning wood

Which me being a woman I never understood

So I said I need answers on how this scene came to be

So I did what I liked, woke him up my way

Then I heard a "ahh shyt"...he was up

I also heard a "damn girl last night wasn't enough"

Followed by "you know how to do all the right stuff"

I stopped so his eyes can see me

I wanted to ask questions then it dawned on me

Now I remember what happen

But this is just a poem

So imma hold back what really happen after

Sorry......(lol)

Sincerely Yours,

SMH