by Corey T. Williams

She caught me with her eyes
Broadly piercing to my surprise 
This Sexy Haitian 
Sweet Jamaican
A perfect blend 
Of God’s creation
I drank the libation
That was her 
Which had me open
Had me gawking 
Hardly talking
Wanting to be just where she’s walking.
Introducing self to her
Like a kid
In a candy store
I had a chance but wanted more
For instance time
To explore her mind.
To light that path 
If she is blind
To what her heart
Is s’posed to find
Not that man of wanton dreams
Slippery tongue 
And jewels that “Bling”
FUBU laden from head to toe
Fancy wears 
With no place to go.
I can be that cat
Of fruitful thoughts 
That caresses her soul 
Until she’s lost
That makes her weak
By what I speak
To be that freak
That goes real deep.
When she needs it
Wants it 
Craves it
Despises it
Because she loves it.
How can I bring her to me?
I’m not the best at telepathy
My consistency is writing
Being passionate 
It’s interesting to see
She hasn’t stopped watching me
Hopefully we’ll see
If she’s mocking me
Or feeling me.

Ai-Ree by Corey T. Williams

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