Ah, Angel

 

Ah, Angel

We met

She danced

So I named her

Dance-ala

We fell in love

So I called her

Yoga-la

Cheeky-la

Laugh-ala

Tipsy-la

Feets-ala

Sexy-la

Hug-ala
Kiss-ala
Love-ala

Angel-ooh-lala 

Shewasamymumma-la

Angel, ah

 A     n     g     e     l     a

          - SuperFly Clint

I Want A Woman Too

I want a woman

Who’s body is supple and tight

Who’s luscious skin I could kiss all night

Who knows I love to bite

And fuckin’ A that’s All Right

I want a woman

Who loves to tickle my back

Because of how it makes me relax

She laughs ‘cuz I go into a trance 

And knows never to do it during romance

Because I’ll fall asleep on her

One-Hundred percent chance

I want a woman

Who loves when I worship her feet

Who’s toes are little and sweet

Who’s heels are as juicy as meat

Who I’ll always pedicure as a treat

Who’s instep, ball, and arches I will eat

I want a woman

Who’s intelligence stimulates me

Who thinks I’m as smart as can be

We find each other’s mind sexy

I want a woman

Who makes me laugh and sing

Who digs all of my bling

Who’s bell I will constantly ring

She’s My Queen

I’m Her King

I want a woman

Who doesn’t want a family

I’m enough of a kid already

And as a matter of fact so is she

I want a woman who gets 

When a song comes on that moves my heart

I have to sing, no matter where we are

She gives me that space

Doesn’t think I’m a head case

Because she knows

Only Music and Her can bring me to that place

I want a woman

Who gets turned on when she sees me play drums

So much so that she practically comes

I want a woman

Who’s lives we mutually complete

Who can cook ‘cuz we both love to eat

Not only food but each other

A very passionate lover

Who’ll experiment under the covers

And treat me like no other

I want a woman

Who loves the way I smell

Who sniffs me and goes under a spell

She does the same for me

It’s one reason I fell

So madly in love with her 

    - SuperFly Clint

I Want A Woman

I want a woman

Who Loves It when I call her a girl

Who makes my whole life a whirl

Who’s heart is a tapestry to unfurl

I want a woman

Who will camp out naked and alone in the desert with me

And not be afraid, you see

Because she knows I will fight to the death for thee

I want a woman

Who will gaze at the stars all night

And let me teach her about the wonder of light

Who will always put up a little fight

When I go to tie her up tight

I want a woman

Who can’t get enough of my touch

Who doesn’t think I’m too much

Who comes through for me in the clutch

I want a woman

Who is as curious as a child

Who’s heart is free and wild

Who's mind is completely unbridled

By the bullshit of a world beguiled

I want a woman

Who stares at me and asks

“Please take off your mask”

“I’m not gonna judge you, I’m only gonna Love You”

“No matter how hard that task.”

I want a woman

Who can handle all that I express

Who is crazy about my caress

Who’s heart I make fluoresce

Who I feel safe to confess

All that causes me distress 

All that makes my life a mess

 I won’t settle for anything less

Ever

Neither should you

    - Clint Piatelli, Tuesday, March 20, 2018

Brethren

Over….thirty years ago

I found myself a tribe

At a college outside of Philly

That had an Augustinian vibe

Corr Hall, t’was the incubus

A dorm, just for Freshman men

The bonds were formed, tight as fuck

It’s been one wild ride since then

Sophomore year, most of us lived

In Sullivan Third Floor West

Those who didn’t, just came on by

Always giving us their mayhemic best

Our dorm wing, oh baby did it reek

Of beer, of pizza, of pussy, of dope

The Boys Were Back In Town you know

And mama, we pushed the envelope

Third Floor West was a bastion of testosterone

A seething cauldron of Mayhem, Noise, and Madness

I played my drums at 2 AM

Fuck ‘Em if they wanted to rest

We partied, we laughed, we were very naughty boys

We even formed a band

The Albino Skunks, my brainchild

The Best Band In The Land

Skullduggery! Debauchery! Tomfoolery! Outlandishness! 

That was our stock in trade

But we were all so genuine and lovable

Man, we had it made

Mole, Murph, Charlie, Harry, Hawk

Coons, Billy Bud, Mike, Cage, DoucheMan, Prep

Bobby, Timmy, SuperFly, Triple Jay, Andy

Who did I forget?

The next two years, The Skunk House was the epicenter

A Total Dive of ill repute, scandal, and fun

We defaced her walls, nearly burnt her down, 

Billy Bud painted giant murals to the envy of everyone

Today, years later, my life’s sweetest sugar

Is that we still make time for each other

The dance we do

Can not be described

By any other word but “Brother”

In every group 

There has to be

A romantic, a poet, a soul

One who will always say The Unsaid

To help us ROCK AND ROLL

“I Love You KnuckleHeads With Every Fucking Fiber of My Heart.”

     - SuperFly Clint

        March 15, 2018

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Between You And The Wall

Should you ever find yourself up against The Wall

With your back pressed tightly against it

Feeling like you have nowhere to go

Feeling like you don't know what to do or where to turn

Feeling like there is no one who can help

I will put my strong and loving arms behind you

I will put my strong and loving arms around you

I will cradle your body 

I will cradle your soul

I will pull you towards me

I will meld myself to you and to your struggle

I will put myself 

Between You and The Wall

So that you may breathe

And in that breath

Take that first crucial step away from the edge

With me

You Will Be Safe

You Will Be Loved

You Will Be Okay

You Will Know

That I Have You

You Will Know

That We Are In This Together

No Matter What

We Will Move As One

Forwards

Sideways

Or maybe Straight Back

Right through that Fucking Wall

We will do

Whatever it takes

To get you out of there

That Is What Love Means To Me 

That Is What You

Mean To Me

- Clint Piatelli