Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Sunday, May 17, 2015

It's 10:00

It was an hour ago I awoke.  In my sleep I fear things. He's warm but not warm enough.  So I lay closer to him . I rest my head on his chest and stare. He's asleep but I can feel his disapproval.  " That's weird , Ebonni." In my head I apologize and look down shame.  I can feel his lungs working on my hands.  Up and down.  Wind is blowing.  The sun isn't bright today. The summer heat still fills the room. He's strong. I rub his stomach.  He has muscles on his tummy.  I play the keys.  This is bliss. The hairs tickle my ear. My heart strings. I smile and move closer.  I squeeze tightly for a second.  Ah. What a dream while I'm awake. What a nightmare yesterday was. I get so afraid sometimes. I sing " Melt With You ". The world has stopped .  I sink in the depth. Nothing matters. He moves. I'm offended by the gesture a bit.  I position myself to fit his. I'm safe again.  I play with curls in his hair.  My hair is in there!  Get out, you don't belong. I see a gray I think.  It could be my imagination.  My excitement to be held by a boy, age 23. I don't kiss you while you're asleep , love. I'm sure he wouldn't mind. Enjoy the passion when you're awake.  I can't help myself. I gaze again.  He's beautiful. Lips, full as the moon. I fall harder.  I want the cheeks.  "You're the most beautiful man to ever lay next to me", I think.  I believe the Egyptians would be proud.  Nose of Thutmose.  Defined features of a mahogany man. You smell bad.  I'm sure it's because it's the morning.  I don't mind.  I breathed in . I laugh at myself. I lay my legs on you. You said something about my thighs. I said I hated them and you didn't.  For a moment you rise and pull me close. I can find no wrong with you at rest. I believe you are at your best.  Dream good things , sweet.  I'll wait until you're done. I like someone.

Thursday, September 4, 2014

Poetry Fridays

HUN
you my second sun hun that's why im so nice to you.
you bring light and shine into my life
you make me smile hun
youre so much fun hun
in my dreams hun
occaionally makes me scream hun
oppsites attract hun
were so different its good hun
make love hun
i love you hun
and little blue car
its like youre never far hun
were perfect hun
were so cute hun
never run
stay hun
forever

Thursday, April 10, 2014

Poetry's Friday ( babe)

Bay
Be
Be with me
Oh sweetly
To see me
Oh bay
Be
Come see me
So dearly
Please oh please

Friday, March 21, 2014

Poetry's Friday ( young)

We don't care
About being young
And we don't care
About getting old
We don't care
About the men
And we don't care
About the words
We don't care
About the distance
We don't care
About the years
We don't care
Well make time
Just wait

Saturday, March 8, 2014

Poetry's Friday ( he)

He makes my heart flutter with joy then leaves me in the dark wanting more
And more
He makes me smile way too wide then somehow I end up with cries
And cry
He makes swoon to my knees then leaves me with bruises for all to see
And see
He makes my sing then I can't breathe
And breath
He gives me dreams then when he goes a nightmare appears in me
He leaves only to return again

Sunday, February 23, 2014

What To do?

What to do with yourself?
Not doing anything!
Being in life.
Just moving.
What to do with yourself?
Scream and shout!
Let it out!
Nothing more .
Just in.
What to do with yourself?
Just live.
What to do with yourself?

Thursday, February 6, 2014

Poetry's Friday ( small things)

Sweet dreams
Small leaves
Still green
Sugar plums
Still blue
Oh dear
Oh you
Oh true
Small things
So let it be
Me

Saturday, January 25, 2014

Poetry's Friday (Glowing)

Glow
Glow beyond my dreams
Come into the seams
Of my heart
Deep
Inside my dream
Glow
Glow beyond the sea
Into the streams
Deep
Glow beyond the sky
Up high
Into the night sky and fly
Deep
Into the night
Glow
Shine the sky
Glow

Friday, January 17, 2014

Poetry's Friday ( Enough)

Mixed up
Everywhere
Cornered and rushed
Running through my head
Enough
Too much
Saying too much
Losing my mind
Crossing the line
Enough
Too much

Friday, January 10, 2014

Poetry's Friday ( Closely Close)

It was me
Just me
And you
Next to you
Just breathing your air
Standing there
Just there
with me
Closely
Am I standing to close?
I'm just there
By you
Standing here
Next to you
Closely