My Red Velvet Poem by Meshack Sewe

Love, help my hands write…
A poem that whispers loud
With melodies full of moisture as cloud
With lyrics that never fails to caress
With passion no soul can suppress
Love, help me write her a poem!

Love, help my soul bleed…
With words that nip each bud of her fears
And wipe away her tasty tears
Words to make her giggle and mumble
Stumble in my arms, ready to mingle and tangle
Love, help me write her a poem!

Love, help me speak the truth…
That my heart she stole
I’m her prisoner on parole
Not blameless as God’s steward…
No longer a wondering shepherd
Love, help me write her a poem!

Love, help me apologize…
For times I’ve made her sob like a child
Making her bitter, driving her wild
Denying her space to let her mood calm
Delaying to say sorry when holding her palm
Love, help me write her a poem!

Love, help me acquire wisdom…
For this is along path we’ve got to tread
And each others hearts we’ve got to read
In happiness and pain we’ve to cling
For what we have is not a fling
Love, help me write her a poem!

Love, help me remind her….
Of days gone, when she made my blood rush!
Hmm…days she would stammer and blush
Days her letters and cards came by a post
Not emails through a server of unknown host!
Love, help me write her a poem!

Love, help me pray each day..…
That though cruel days will be born and grow old
It’s her I’ll cherish, feel and hold…
That my thoughts, desires and memories won’t part
That she, forever, will pierce my heart like dart!
Love, let help me write her a poem!

Love, help me complement her….
For her beauty, her smile, takes my breath away!
Her accent, her scent, I store all day
Her hair, her body, an addiction to my hand
My Red Velvet is as soft as fur, shamelessly grand!
LOVE, LET THIS BE HER POEM!

Copyright © 2010 Meshack Sewe
(Hmm...inspired by someone so special in my life...and dedicated to those in love…and those thinking of love, confused by love or simply fantasizing love as many of us humans do! hehee..)