Love Loc'd by Frank May ©
Love Loc’d by Frank May ©

Everyday I am deeper

in love with you –heart stops–

another piece of her dies. For your life is now so entangled in my locs, and I don’t want them undone.

Reborn, anew with each kiss of my Ǝye. I grow as you stroke

my Goddess… strum my inner strings.

Your fingers tap.

Your lips caress.

Your eyes touch. My soul

moans for you while I slumber, body aches

when you are away, and my mind doesn’t rest if your locs aren’t safe on my breast by sundown.

© E. English Poetry 2015

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