Eye to eye, seeing through the window to my soul…
Or could it be I forgot to pull my curtains down, forgetting to guard my window… pain.
Don’t you come in here, tuh, I see you…
Watching, undressing my exterior, unveiling emotion and vulnerability.
My outfit removed and i’m still dressed!
Umm
Just who do you think you are?
Don’t speak a word, you have not seen this…
Saw me, my love exposed in its entirety.
See I tried to walk away… but my body… It could not move
Spoke your name, rolling so effortlessly off of my cat-bitten tongue…
Down the cables of my vocal chords…
Treading way to my heart…
A sharp left indeed…
Occasionally paying a visit to what seems to be my womb
Full of cocoons
And boy, you set those butterflies free
But I won’t tell you this all so soon you see…
Ahem…
I’m sorry, what did you say about Mississippi ?
Written By: Starr A. Moore
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