I love random poems that addresses different kinds of things. These are random thoughts put into words based on observations and not what I went through. I love pencilling down thoughts and observations as fast as it comes...
That we were burning lovers
constantly in each other's embrace
fiery furnace of passion
that never hurt
as we were like the three Hebrew men;
Me, him and love,
with the fourth presence being
our desire to not be apart
But alas!
We were called out,
the flame was killed off
so we could share the testimony of what
we used to be
On days that you asked if I was fine
I was drowning and still answered yes
though my soul longs to speak
my tongue is stubborn and wouldn't yield
While I laughed so heartedly,
a storm was raging in my insides
I'm drowning
I don't know what to do
Will writing save me?
I don't know
My fingers are typing but
It still feels like a war inside my head
Take a look at the span of your hips
They speak volumes than words on the lips
Tenderness and smoothness of your fingertips
Gives memories more than video clips
Your simplicity is astounding... you've got drips
Blessed is the heart you care for and give the grips
If you are water, I would take many sips...
It's always refreshing when you smile
It can take the hardest of hearts to go the extra mile
Who wouldn't for you want to cross the river Nile?
Step on what ails your heart like you would with the reptile
I hope this makes you smile...
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
