by Java Bomani
She was astounding,
her beauty couldn't be weighted Or measured.
She must be God's personal gift.
A shinning example of what we could all be,
Maybe not on our periphery,
but on the inside,
where we'll prosper from the indemnity.
I sat back speechless,
My tongue was still,
I pulled my shirt down further,
My lips blew imaginary kisses,
My heartbeat skipped,
then thumped like Mega watt street rides.
My toes curled till they cracked,
My biceps and triceps flexed.
She bombed the calm I fought hard to maintain,
but she was wreaking havoc
like a twister coming cross the plains.
and, I was like that tattered shed across the spread.
at the mercy of whirlwind girlfriend.
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