First Poem
I see you put a ring on her finger, so you made her your wife
So she’s the one you want with the rest of your life.
And that’s alright baby.
You chose the better woman for you
But does better make it right baby?
I can’t tell you about her heart because I’ve never been in it.
But I can tell you about the beat of your heart when you hit it.
And when our eyes unite
The fires of desire enlight the flames to ignite
Damsel in distress
You used to be my shining knight
Despite the shadows lingering over the battlefield indicating this might be too dull for you to fight.
So now we just avoid eye contact outright.
But baby you can’t tell me that her pussy is this tight.
She’s got a maze of expiration dates between her thighs, and I wasn’t lying when I told you that I’d never let you out of sight, and I won’t.
But don’t look me in the eyes and say you love me if you don’t.
It’s okay baby.
If you need to get away I got a place for you to stay baby.
Foreplay in the doorway,
I got a couple roles for you to portray
While she’s upstairs sleeping
Say,
Remember those days baby?
You’ll always have a special place in my heart because you’ve always had a special place in that dark pink treasure chest.
I gave you the keys so you could come and go as you please but it seems we left a few things unaddressed.
Reassess:
It’s mine too.
Sharing under the protection of my bed sheets,
The complexion of your erection;
The collection of our affection,
There has been redirection to our connection.
There is no love in making love if we’re using sex to untie knots.
Tell me what’s the point of holding on to something that is not.
But I’ll hold on to your memory.
