Author: Aaliyah Monét Lewis
Poetry
After Your Birthday
The hallway is filled with silence
Darling, I can’t hear you anymore, uncomfortable silence is now what we are immune to.
I feel adjacent to your soul that I can no longer touch but she can
The dependency on me emotionally is gone now I feel as if a part of my soul has left my body but when you were mine I never bothered to notice that emotionally you were moved in while I had the keys and came home when I wanted to.
Your patience is greatly appreciated and your kiss will forever linger on my lips.
You are the women who may forever reside in my skin
You are my Limerence
Her tension-able smile makes my heart overload with warmth and curiosity
Grounded when she understands my sense of knowledge
I am loved but not the way I’ve ever been before
I’m okay with her subtle love and her passive-aggressive care
I am no longer confused about her brain
I’ve entered her and she knows it
I penetrated her with my personal growth and knowledge
Your tiny hands miss me when we’ve never interacted
The broad beautiful chest of your wishes my head was beside it
When you wake up you hear my last interaction in your head
My feels deepen because "too yang" I think I'm in love with you
I don’t know where to put my hands
I turn my head in my car as if you’re there watching my humorous ignorance take over my body
I can hear your heart scream how much you love me
The thickness of your mind is so deadly but yet so beautiful.<...