As Yet Untitled 1003

by H.L. Nichols

I woke up to . . .
   
Our convos flows
   
God only knows the omega
   
But you always alpha and
   
How do you wordsmith words?
   
And keep me scrabbling?
   
From insatiable is this to this yearning
   
You light the fuse that begins the pillow talk
   
And ache because the hammer to my heart
   
Figuratively you Smiff and Wesson
   
Assassin I want to capture your rap on CD
   
Or your movement on DVD
   
Each twist, turn, touch
   
And whisper
   
Baby each word you speak to me
   
I just boogie to your bounce
   
And or boogie To The Ounce
   
Prosperously you speak life blessings
   
102 Love Lessons learned
   
And this is my Confession
   
So I usher your name upon the altar
   
Not afraid to take on a proud man's daughter
   
Because I know just what to do
   
Build a strong foundation that won't falter
   
I'll just keep on being true
   
Some call it Boo Loving 
   
This is Deja vu


As Yet Untitled 1003 by H.L. Nichols

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