MY RED VELVET

Love, help my hands write…

A poem that whispers loud.. 

With melodious songs to lift her up the 9th cloud! 

With lyrics that never fail to caress my super- tigress! 

With passion to impress...that non can suppress! 

Love, help me write her a poem!

Love, let my soul bleed… 

With words that nip each bud of her spouting fears 

And wipe away her bitter tears all years.. 

Words to make her giggle...mumble 

In my arm tumble, mingle, tangle..sweet rumble!

 Love, help me write her a poem!

Love, help me speak the truth… 

That my heart she stole...

 I’m her life-time prisoner on parole! 

Not blameless as God’s steward… 

No longer a herd-less shepherd... 

Love, help me write her a poem!

Love, let my soul ooze with heart-born apologies.. 

For times I’ve made her sob as lost child

 Drowning her in sorrow so bitter and wild... 

My tales of stale egos...recited in verses as Psalm! 

Long episodes of muted pain...delayed “sorry” and warmth to her palm

 Love, help me write her a poem!

Love, spray me with perfumes of heavenly wisdom…

 For this is along path we’ve got to tread 

And each others hearts we’ve got to read

In happiness and pain we’ve to cling 

For what we have is no part-time fling! 

Love, help me write her a poem!

Love, help me remind her…. 

Of days she made my blood rush..not with crush! 

Her innocent blush...heat-filled as burning bush! 

Days her hand-made letters came through posts 

Not emails from spam servers of hacking hosts! 

 Love, help me write her a poem!

Love, help me pray each day... 

That though hot days will be born and grow cold 

It’s her I’ll cherish, feel and hold… 

That my thoughts, desires and memories won’t part 

That forever she pricks my heart with steel tip dart!

 Love, let help me write her a poem!

Love, help me complement her…. 

For her beauty, her smile...takes my breath away! 

Her accent, her scent, her warm I store all day 

Her hair, her body, an addiction to my hand 

My Red Velvet...soft as fur...shamelessly grand! 

LOVE, LET THIS BE HER POEM!

 ©Meshack Sewe

Copyright © 2010 Meshack Sewe

 (Hmm...inspired by someone so special in my life...and dedicated to those in love…and those thinking of love, confused by love, tortured by love,trapped in love...tired to love.. or simply fantasizing love as many  of us humans do! )