To My Love, In Honor Of Your Request....

Poem By Eila Mahima Jaipaul

like a voice that came from the clouds of nowhere
your request showered me with sharp nails
gifted I am, but I am not justice
I sit not like three monkeys on a fallen palm tree.
words of love requested are denied.

ahhh... but in haste...
for I shall pen you something my love!
advice for you, the happiest.
and words to live by.

wait you with baited breath...?
release my love
cause here it goes;

'Your Lips'

tumbling forth from ruby red lips
words of love fall free
those lips... beautiful and poised
speak to hearts with glee.

full of joy
those lips...
as they await your
new loves first kiss.

but instead of that lass...
their ebullient mass
can most assuredly...
kiss my ass.

with all my love baby....

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