A Good Woman
I have
always
had an
insatiable
appetite
for woman.
With
my eyes
I have
studied the
curvatures
& textures
of their
bodies.
Been
awestruck
by their
beauty.
Been
disgusted
with tender
thoughts.
Fucked
more woman
than loved them
before now.
That deep
low down
hunger
has
been
satisfied.
I have been
back to the
womb where
love has finally
cradled me
again.
I hope
to be
held
here
in
her
arms
for
good.
A good
woman
is a rare
commodity
even if
they are
all beautiful.
The Right Words
I have never
had divine
inspiration
by any
means.
I am not
an instrument
of God or a
prophet.
When the
poems come
heavy & my
eyes become
wide & the
hands move
the words
just come.
One by One
line by line
poem by
poem.
It comes
honest.
Genius
or not
it comes
HONEST.
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