Thursday, 21 December 2017

Am Now Waiting

She told me to write,
..and I start from the left,
cause that's where my heart is,
,right..??
,,,and I wrote,

"I know you want to know,
what al say about you,
,but sugar, spice and..
..every nice,
That's what you are,
,first sweet,
at times agitating,
..later you become honey,
Mmmmh, your beauty..??
,heard of a song, 'Melanin'
..a true african touch,
From tone, body to character,
,resemble A Queen,
..crowned by her Smile,
a crown that fits perfectly,
....the dark the berry..
,shes full of the Juice,
...too much sources,
I guess that's all,
,not of her,
but of how words,
Word would define,"

Now She is Reading,
..and am waiting,
To hear, what she'll say..

                     ©2017

Sunday, 17 December 2017

Just A Friend

When she answered 'YES'
..after my question..
,if she had boy friend,
...tore my heart into ragged,
such that nobody would ware..
,proudly and kinda brag,
of its uniqueness,
,but it was to my shock,
..electrocuted by your words,
,shaping your answer..

I guess hit,
The small little finger,
,of the foot,
..against a stool or table,
Hurts more than,
,how would have felt,
..before she made a continuation,
,to her answer...

That, ""But he is just a friend,
so babe don't be worried,
..am yours as your heart,
,how can I fiction,
...without my body...
,covering me..
..and connect to me..???""

And that brought back,
,my simple killer smile,
..resemble of child,

"But He is Just Friend"
,was enough,
..to rise me spirit back,
,to life....in the world of Love..

                         ©2017