IN A CORNER
Carved and textured
Simple’s like a dimple;
beauty’s torch that touches.
Like you, your beauty.
You are a fresh bud,
energetic and inspiring,
yet breathtakingly beautiful.
A lush touch, shade, shape;
carved and textured,
unlike any before. Masterpiece.
Your smile is therapy,
a rainbow indeed.
Mesmerizing as fine gold.
We had a time, our hearts;
cold creams and soft words,
together in a corner. By jail.
I miss your voice, sweet
music, unlike any other;
but you, I miss more.
You are an addiction I fight,
your walk sets me ablaze;
bearing a perfect third leg.
I look ever to a corner,
imaginations of warm caress;
wet lip services.
I know illusions imprison,
but for you, a life sentence,
like redemption, is my heaven.
Till we meet again, in
a corner, your body on mine;
and the third is put to rest.
Ngang God’swill N. 2020
