She Loves Me – Anyway

 

She tells me she grew up loving me.

Asked why I never notice that.

How could I have!

I met her broken like a crystal dropped from heaven.

A troubled young girl lost in oblivion.

And all I did was support her through the fires of life.

Told her she didn’t have to fight alone.

Never did I take advantage of the nights she spent in my arms.

 

She asked why I was never attracted to her.

Back then, what was there to be attracted to!

She had this little breast that blends perfectly with her chest.

More like a flattened icing spread on a cake.

Her smile was gold though – A polished diamond from the mud.

I was blinded to everything else.

All I ever wanted was to see her back on track.

How could I have known somewhere in between – Cupid struck her heart.

 

She says she is happy to see me again.

Six years have passed since she was shipped overseas for a college degree.

More of a woman she has transformed into.

Black silk dress, red heels, shinny gloss filter on her lips.

Oh! Her breast now carved out of her chest,

Like a porter had spent more time on round & smooth finishing of a clay pot.

Maybe now my heart will circulate the right blood for an erection.

“Oh! Silly grown man”, I said to myself.

 

She hugs me in warm embrace.

Said her heart will always be for me.

But how do I take what I’m not sure of how to keep nor polish.

For I have been shattered and broken into my own pieces.

Yet she says she loves me anyway – Incomplete me.

Leaped for a kiss – her heels didn’t do much to meet my lips.

She said, “don’t be a gentleman tonight”;

For all she’s ever breathe for, is this moment.

 

 ©2011. Exclusively – Phillip E.O. All Rights Reserved.

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