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AFFECTION BY CIGARETTES AFTER SEX
Affection. Yes! That is the song we get to listen to today. It would be very unwise to ask if you have ever had an affection for someone out there. No one is a virgin to this word. Let us talk about it on Daily Wisdom Words Music Prompt. My name is Abuh Monday Eneojo.
Affection
So we say we’re real
then it’s something beautiful
even when lost in our rain
I know who you are.
Sometimes we talk for hours
whispering of love
coming to see you
eyes laughing in rainbows.
It’s why we play together
making us up as we go
your fire still storms
you know who I am.
I know you have not the will power to refuse your hands a write…kikikiki…
“…making us up as we go…”
Subbblimmme…You know that is one part of your poems that i love. Your diction is unique.
Thank you, Monday!
A scared trust
mellowed with gentleness
kindness remembers
your sequined loveliness
i age in description
trying to claim
earthly sweet
robust flavours
the fertile richness
of your heart
moseyin along in
a rapturing stillness
glowing everywhere.
I have to check the meaning of some words that you used in the poem but all the same this poem is beautiful my favourite line is I age in description that is sublime. So you used in the background oh my god makes everything just easy ones that you say easily beautiful to understand if that makes sense
You say I don’t believe in that kind of water.
But I’ve been a mother.
Let the ghost faces with their ghost tears cry in my hair and drift away
leaving us all lost at sea.
Pirate bones.
Lived and died a thousand times. One something remains. And no, I don’t believe it.
Hey stranger, thank you for posting this poem. I’m very glad it is here. It is a little bit complex but two or three reads will make it simple. Are you on Twitter? If you are please follow me @Mondaydpoet
Touch, smile, stroke
Buying gifts to show how you feel
A sweet smell
Arouses emotion and feeling
I wish you felt the same
I just play the game
#dwwmp #dailywisdomwords
POEM BY KARL WOMACK