chami'i (seven lines/four syllables each line)
shameful when u
slip bk into
my world, smellin' guuuuuuuuddddd!
u ova pow'r
me and i fall-
no resist, no
nothin' just fall!
tyku
sue me fo givin'
in to tha very
thang i said i wudn't.
i need strength...cause my
temptation looks gud!
chami'i
wud luv peace fo
nights when burnin'
outweighs sleep. wud
luv nuthin' mo'
than sme release! DAMN!
a warm body
nxt to me....bliss!
short poem
don't blame me if i run back to my past.
started cleanin' out my closet...lawd...
so much junk, so much dusty shames
and moth-bitten sorrows...some
things I cudn't bring myself to throw away!
saw the picture....
...way at the back of the closet...
his photo...that fine ass smirk, arms of muscled
security...the same ones that would hold me
to the bed like bands of steel;
saw that chest...my God! the memories
came rushin' back in.
I bit my lips trying to keep the familiar throbbin'
I thought i'd lost a while back frm renewing with
vigor.
it didn't work...
I found myself dialing your number....
you put it on the back of that picture....remember?
"House of Atreus' Publishing/2006
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