P.S. (post script) # b


thought we cud take sme moments and sit in a tub of
blue ink...wanted us to both write our futures on each otha's
back....
needed u to know i'm enthralled by you
needed me to know that ur rendered speechless by me...
we loved each otha in a tub of blue ink...now lets write out our
intertwinin' destinies.



haiku


strangle me with night
i see u mirrored in stars-
ur hand on my womb.



haiku


let me ask u how
blkness frm yo mouth gets in/
side my righteous smile.



haiku


breezy gazebo-we
smoke away our thoughts-grindin'
nonsense in the wind.



haiku

sorry my blkness
got cho mouth smellin' raw-jus
deal with all my taste!




P.S. #c


baby
i realize its just a...well i sorta understand it all, but...
well i really wanna know what chu think...
ok, sighs, i need to know if you cud begin to like...
maybe its jus askin too much....NO!
baby cud you really grow to love my toe nails painted bright
red?




'House of Atreus' Publishing/2006