Black Poetry : After The Fact

msjulia2u

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Oct 16, 2004
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After the Fact

Sitting here thinking.... dam, I had no idea

He’s gone and I didn’t know then, but hell I sure know now

I was in love! To caught up at the time wanting more...

All over my head I missed it. OH but once I had my “me” time

You know the time when the phone don’t ring like it use to

No more movies

Now, at home dinners

No more late night park visits

None of that hand holding stuff

No more lips on my neck

Fingers in my *****

Tongue on my ****

No more strong hands cupping my breast

None of that whispering in my ear nasty words

No more falling asleep in his arms

No more intimate talks

Been a long time since he licked my lips and kissed me deeply

Dam I miss not knowing I was in love….

Signed: ME​
 
the gift of love we never see inside til it spill out ........make us wanna
scream and shout even pout about the missed love we had i know this
so well been under this spell before ......what a wake up call here .
 

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