The E.Cafe

Last night I went with my sister to the 'E.Cafe' for a poetry reading.


I love the diversity of the poetry there...The many different styles made it really fun and exciting!



One woman spoke of the rough life her and her mother had been through. Her poems told such a long beautifully touching story.




One guy spoke about being a single dad and the ups and downs he deals with in his life...He also spoke of romantic love and sweet dreams...




All the poets are so expressive and creative. I really enjoyed being there.


The only poet I didn't quite appreciate was a tall (handsome yet conceited) guy who walked over to the microphone.
He started talking in very explicit details of how he likes to be inside and outside of a woman's "vagina"...


It was very graphic and even borderline disgusting.

Normally erotic literature can REALLY catch my attention...but its always the kind with the subtle sorta sexiness that gets me hot. The kind of subtle that "leaves something to the imagination"...



This guy left absolutely nothing to the imagination. He told exactly how he wanted it, how wet it must be for him and how hard he would joyfully thrust it.



I was so very turned off. I could hear the silly college girls who were all seated along the left wall, giggling stupidly.

This must have stroked his ego so much because at first he said he was only reciting "one" of his poems because he had some hot party to go to.

Then after the mass giggling of silly girls to the left...
He immediately said "Hmmm I changed my mind. I think I'd like to recite two more"...




And the next two were just as explicit as the first one..or maybe even worse.




ughh!...




"Lets go" my sister said.



Perhaps she was more disgusted than me...or maybe she was antsy because her boyfriend "P" text messaged her one billion times!


Earlier we had both planned to read something.

I decided that I was going to read two poems and verbally translate them from spanish into english

(since the majority of the Cafe speaks only in english)...


and my sister was going to read a passage from the book "Shake Loose My Skin" (by Sonia Sanchez)...



Unfortunately, we left very quickly and didn't get to read anything!