Benjamin Hickmott Poems

Beautiful woman, sweet lover of mine
I wish I knew what you are searching for
Your warm tender lips, that taste so divine
Don‘t know the answer, but could tell me more
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The time has come to bitch
And demand more equality
No one needs to be rich
So let‘s rid the world of poverty
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I didn‘t get a lot of sleep last night
So many things on my mind
Now i‘m forty-five, though i‘m still alive
Am I slowly running out of time
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I still love her so
But she no longer loves me
She‘s a married woman
But likes to live her life so free
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Humanity

It don't really matter, where it is you come from,
Or what lingo that you speak.
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That I see you so rarely is a shame
I wish I had more time to be with you
Don‘t get me wrong, I am staking no claim
That we could seldom touch I always new
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To find words to praise you, I must admit
I have a lack of imagination
For the phrases I write seem so unfit
And not adequate for your laudation
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In your reservoir of charm I did swim
Thirsting for your flavour I drank a sip
Captivated I am now a victim
Lovesick the fever has me in its grip.
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Every time I walk the dog you‘re with me
At night I lie in bed and you are there
I‘m torn from blissful turns of fantasy
When I reach out to stroke your auburn hair.
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Surrounded by ears I watch what I say
Constantly suppressing my emotions
I live with a knotted tongue every day
Holding back the truth of my devotions.
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