Koffee

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    Koffee

    Koffee

    By Shericka Murphy

     

    He be the Kream to my Koffee

    My Butter Kream Toffee

    And when he takes his hands off me...

    I can't breathe as clear

    And I think I can't even hear

    And from my right eye falls a tear

    Put your hands back on me I say

    And don't let me go for as long as we lay

    Cruise me and Bruise me, it's all okay

    I aint in pain but I may be hurt

    I wipe my tears and blood on your shirt

    And we lay our bodies in the dirt

    And I fall asleep with your kiss on my cheek

    I close my eyes and I hear you speak

    And we lay out there for almost a week

    Not even this could tear us apart

    Not even this could break up our heart

    This isn't where we end, This is where we start

    You whispered all of that into my ear

    You also whispered that I should have no fear

    I love it when your love is near

    Is what I whispered back to you

    I also whispered that I love everything you do

    It was the woods, the car, and just us two

    As we lay lost in this place so cold

    Tight to my body is what you hold

    Love is beautiful is what I was told

     

     

    And God knows it was'nt no lie

    You make me so happy that I start to cry

    You know why---

    Glass shattered everywhere and peirced my skin

    But It could never reach what I carry within

    And I can't even explain the feeling I felt when...

    I saw the lights flashing from afar

    I looked at you sleeping, and then I looked at the car

    I looked back at you and I feel just how still you are

    The lights got closer and a voice called out

    I screamed and yelled, but you didn't even shout

    I shut my mouth and I began to pout

    You were so quiet that I began to smile

    I realized I had not felt your heartbeat for a pretty good while

    And if you leave me like this I don't even know if I'll....

    Ever love again

    Not another man

    I don't think I can

    No I don't think I can..

    Ever love again

    Not another man

    Because he be the only Kream to my Koffee

    My Butter Kream Toffee.

    And when they took his hands off me...

    The breath had left me....Softly...

     

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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