Jumia

Friday, October 18, 2013

NEVER WAS!

It was supposed to be different

It was supposed to be clear

It was supposed to have no strings attached

It was supposed to be deep

It was supposed to be protected

It was supposed to be wrong

But we lied and cheated to make it right

It was supposed to be silent

It was supposed to be random

Let of steam and later catch a drink

That was until the test turned positive
Now i look at your grave
All i can say
It was never supposed to turn out this way.

© thelma migue, 2013

A cizoepoetry collection.

Thursday, October 17, 2013

UNTITLED!!

[I never meant to start a war
I just wanted you to let me in
And instead of using force
I guess i should have let you in
I never meant to start a war
I just wanted you to let me in
I guess i should have let you win]

Those were the last words i heard as the door closed
The silence after the storm was defening
We were the too proud to admit
Too proud to admit the obvious
Too proud to say i am sorry
I always felt weak next to you
I always felt not good enough for you
You always let me know my flaws
You always let me know the imperfect me
You were perfect and i imperfect
There was no US
It was YOU and I

The irony of it all
Even after you have started your other life
We will always want each other

© thelma migue, 2013

A cizoepoetry collection

Wednesday, October 16, 2013

WISH

I like him
He likes me
I want him
He wants me
Can i hv him?
On a platter maybe?
With lots of ice cream and a cherry on top?
I want to touch him
Feel him
Hold him close
Smell his cologne
Taste his luscious lips
Feel his muscles
As they contract when i caress
If i had one wish

I'd wake up from this daydream before i start drooling.

© thelma migue, 2013

A cizoepoetry collection

Sunday, October 13, 2013

TWISTED!

Talking
Listening
Everything about you has me hooked
Wanting
Waiting
Baby you got me in the mood
As you hold me
My mind begins to wonder
My hands explore the contours from head to toe
Like a matchstick to a flame
You light me up
Like a moth drawn to the flames
I am wide open
May i feel your lips next to mine
Taste that
Maybe let you have a bite
If you promise to be my Mark Anthony
I will be your Cleopatra

© thelma migue, 2013

A cizoepoetry collection.