Baby, I no longer see your beauty
I no longer see the motion of your lips
I no longer see the portion of your hips
You no longer have to call me honey
I am now numb
I am no longer dumb.
No more payments
No more complaints.
Baby, I no longer feel your presence
I can no longer digest your arrogance
I am now enjoying your absence
I am now practicing abstinence
I am happy, I am now not sad
I am hippie, I am no longer mad.
No more payments
No more complaints.
Baby, I am glad, no more child support
Remember, I never told you to abort
I am really a good Christian
And you are a bright villain
A sponge, a parasite
You used to be out-of-sight
Now, no more
You are no more.
No more probation
No more legal action.
I no longer see your curves
You can no longer be on my nerves
You got to go, you got to move on
This is my time to have fun
To enjoy my money
To live my life, baby.
No more payments
No more complaints.
Copyright © December 2016 Logerie Hébert, All Rights Reserved
Hebert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem