Im a poet who doesn't know how to write a love poem.
It began with her .......
Im a poet who doesnt know how to write a
love poem, strange right? I thought of all
figures of speeches! Puns, pesorfinic
ations, similes"i love you like or as;hold that
thought I just want to see you smile not
forgetting metaphors while my brain pours
negative thoughts, intrigued questions if love is
for real why was I not raised by both parent?
Verbal and physical wars that took place
between them, memories came into
picture, picturing her bruised face that looked
like gravel road, tears formed pot holes and I
was disturbed for years from my childhood till
the day I met her.
Im a poet that can’t write love poems, they said
its easy not complicated well its easy
complicated how can I tell the world how I
feel?its a combination of my organs working
together from arteries and veins flows blood
glows bright the heart beats hard, lungs
jumping escaping the sternum as sometimes I
run out of breath, inhaling exhaling exchanging
of oxygen and carbon dioxide whenever we kiss
Its a bliss L.O.V.E some say it doesnt exist
maybe a ghost coz most people have never
seen it close, close your eyes and tell a blind
lady to look through the Windows of my soul
its not seen its felt if she could touch me like
she is reading in Braille feel every pulse saying
a word my whole body constructing invisible
sentences Im talking about emotions feelings
Gastric juices become sweater its rooted in my
digestive system butterflies in my stomach
from a solid cacoon of anger, she was just a
stranger that I loved in a strange way, maybe I
can write love poems but was afraid of sharing
my experiences of this scarce resource that
has been called with different names
cursed, swered at
Its beautiful but most people confuse it with
materialistic objects, they look for it in
wallets, parties, club’s, parties and churches
itsfound in one place the heart ....
(2015)
Nowadays people want to buy love but love its a feeling
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