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---

)BAA Bi(A CERTAIN WOMAN)

Tall as a tyre tree
beautiful as the sunset

sits a day light
waiting the night
to kiss her breasts apart

)baa bi(a certain woman) is dying
for nothing but love
like a warrior that
             can't remember his home

)baa yi (this woman)
has no character
like a sterile womb
nothing can be done with her

but )ba bia'ra y3 )baa (but every woman is a woman)
though her use  is only
known by every lonely night

a silk that can only be woven
with the lone loom by nights

)baa yi w) 3nimonyam (a woman painted with curved lines)
but lacks on true love and stability
as the hen lacks on urination

3firi )baa yi suban bi nti. (due to this woman's character)
and this woman also calls herself a woman
but )baa bia'ra ny3 )baa? (but is every woman not a woman?)

.)baa bi as3m.
.a certain woman's story.
---Fampah Coyish---

COLOUR OF LOVE

I met love today;

dark, thick, tall

i never thought she will be that

beautiful, and sexy

she sounded sweet and harsh

.with a calm countenance to match.

she was dark

and wore her dark skin tight

not something i expected

not purplish, reddish

and was very fair to look upon

i have seen the colour of love

it is not really a colour,

but how i chose to see it.

---Fampah Coyish---

WHERE THE FAULT LIES

We never talk that much

cause the phone is always in use-

your phone.

referring to them as dear, sweetie-

other men

other men had access to your attention

than i did

talking of your exes and their likes

in my presence

and i ask where is your common sense?!

but any thoughts of your transparency display

was flawed!

and me of all people  never breath a thing

but you of all people should have known

best

as i oft lay in silence

wrenching my heart from jealousy

throwing back and forth the thought:

. "she had friends before we met".

and this never get to stop

and i breath a word of it

since then, i become the fault

because i got tired of the thoughts

She had guy friends before we met

picking a new thought

i don't care

i cannot beg for your attention

when i am with you

for there is always another man

occupying your attention on the phone.

---Fampah Coyish---

OUR WEAKNESS

We have had much
heard much
and seen much

.In March.

the month of March has been
much a tough month for us

So please, April,
be good to us in our weaknesses.

be that gentle boyfriend and girlfriend who will
love us with unrequited love

and never be ashamed of it
due to our weakness in loving back

We wish we could return your love

 in thousand folds-but we are weak!

There lies a weakness in us that drains

every love we mean to return to you.
---Fampah Coyish---

UNLIKE PATHS

We made different paths to tread on

and merged the two different paths

but our paths never met life’s criteria

.but who keeps mazing these paths for our treading?.

we were still two beautiful parallel lines

that would never have met, not even in space.

i loved you with all the energies of my soul

and you too, such a cute empress

free and pretty as an untamed parrot

we were an oasis;

a scare combination

i told you,

that we were parallel, no matter how we bent

we could never meet the criteria of love

yet you thought we could still meet someday

i hope we meet, in space whenever the trumpet sounds.

---Fampah Coyish---

ALL LIFE THROWS AT YOU

Sometimes, life leaves us lonely

with our loved ones far

most often far beyond our reach

but let the distance yield us

till we are fully ripen

to take up this mantle

                                                                                                

for love never grows old

its pain never slumbers

.fifty years to come.

you’ll know, you weren’t ready to

take up that mantle

for you were never ready for it

all life threw at you, was fair enough

for your own good.

---Fampah Coyish---

WITHIN

I want to be a feeling

that tickles you within

give you no reason to be happier

i want to be that feeling that makes you moan

crave me the more

that spreads me like a mat on your face

tingling, butterflies within

let me be that, all that

silly little feelings you feel within.

---Fampah Coyish---