I Am Not Me Poem by AHO Speaks

I am not me
But I always wanted to be.

To have a small sports car with a convertible top
Riding the roads of sunshine and never stop..

To see the exqusite feminine form
A wide imagination and uniqueness since I was born

Imagine to wear something called a thong.
I hear it doesn't hurt but I could be wrong.,

Of course it doesn't cover that much
But they should wear a sign that says; 'do not touch'..

Back to my sports car for my mind is coming up with blanks
I really should give that young lady my personal thanks.

I could cruise the Floida Keys from begininng to end
Thanking my God for another day it did send.

I will take a soft breeze and hold my head high
To truly understand that life is but a sigh.

I will take the remaining sights left to me
As a passenger in my red sports car for all to see.

02-04-06