IN SUMMARY

If there was an alphabet
a single one

.that could summarise my love for you.

i would have used it
expressing my heartfelt to you

but it leaves me writing pages in you
for there is none in replace of
i love you

and there is always more to utter
no matter how i alter to censor
i never get to stop writing.

jot every single feeling in my heart
flip the pages of my chest apart and write
write of all your wildest ideas

write with many wet tongues
in ever flowing inks of saliva
side by side

in summary
never miss to punctuate me with your kisses

for i will be without meaning
void of them in every write up.
---Fampah Coyish---

NOSTALGIA

I grew in a haste
finding love

.missing on all childhood frenzies.

i grew up in a haste
wanting to be adult

jumped all the little things
that made one young
for looking adult looked fun

i skipped mum's breast
in pursuit of a more firmer ones

some thought i was precocious
i was too smart for my own liking

i'm sad i could not ask silly questions
that made childhood fun

i'm left with nothing to be nostalgic about
i wish i could suck mum's saggy breasts
pulled her nips soo hard just for a butt slap-

a nostalgia i yearn for.
---Fampah Coyish---

BEFORE...

Let me
           love
before I die;
                  Let me
die
       before I hate.
                           For the burden of hate is great,
                                            But that of love, is grace.
---Fampah Coyish---