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 May 2019 Emeka Mokeme
Rob Redido
Pressed lips,
I kissed.
Warm touch,
I missed.
Cold nights,
you dreaded.
Cold nights,
I held.

Your lips,
not here.
Your skin,
unclear.
Cold nights,
I shiver.
Cold nights,
Forever.
 May 2019 Emeka Mokeme
Aine
******* a kiss

Tell me you love me


pull me closer to your warmth

make me feel safer in your arms

tongue vested deeper in your vast

let me fall deeper in your love


please, do  undress me

uncover me of all  these layers .

layers of guilt and insecurities,  things I built all at once

Burn down the fort that once was to create a love stronger than the sequoia , deeper than the sea,   our very own utopia


let us be fire resistant escaping  this world's deceptions

build a life together , be each others protection

even at this moment, as little as it can be

tell me you feel the same
till these fears  fade to rest.
 May 2019 Emeka Mokeme
aL
Papatakas
 May 2019 Emeka Mokeme
aL
Sa madilim na pagsapit ng pagkaumaga
Siya na lamang ang nasa isip na dala-dala
Saan ka dadalhin ng iyong pagsinta?
Lamang ay nariyan ngunit papalayo ang pagdama

Kahit na sa pagtakas ng munting mga mata
Hawak parin sa isipan ang sa tuloy na humahalina

Ayaw ngang pakawalan ang inaaliping **** sariling ikaw
your obsession hurts you
 May 2019 Emeka Mokeme
cait-cait
prosperity comes in…
prosperity comes…

she comes in...

shades of black and blue,

like bruises
when you hit me and tug on my hair,
and like
apples that ripen and then soften...
A half sequel to my prom “I am on my knees.” It wasn’t intended to be a sequel or even be a poem at all but reading it made me think of it. I don’t chew on my fingernails anymore. I’ve been really interested in writing that features a lot of hesitation / stuttering
 May 2019 Emeka Mokeme
CLARYT
Now, what the hell has just happened to me?
i went to sleep, and felt semi human,
alarm goes off, open my eyes to see,
two mounds where my wee chest should be....

My ****** armpits stink, and have sprouted fuzz,
and there,s hair where my lady garden was,
my beautiful blonde hair is all goopy and limp,
and my face bares a likeness to a spotty young chimp....

When i went up to bed, i loved my dear mother,
now, the thought of a cuddle makes me run and take cover,
and that lanky Josh Owens used to repulse me, no end,
but today all i want is to be his girlfriend....

I suppose i will have to start wearing a bra,
and i,ll have to smile through all the taunts from grandma,
and my father will watch every move that i make,
and i,ll have to conform, for my sanity's sake....

Well, tonight when i lay down my spotty wee head,
i will lie here and wait for the morning, with dread,
with all these transformations,sweaty armpits, hair all grease,
oh dear universe, please help me make it through in one piece !!

(c)eileenmcgreevy@ymail.com2018   (re-edited)
a few lines on my memoriess of the onset of puberty.... a work of part fact part fiction
 May 2019 Emeka Mokeme
Traveler
And so it is another day
Plenty of sunshine
Rainy and grey
I'm sure change
Is coming this way
To the good
Or to the bad
To much weather
Can drive one mad

But what is weather
If not the force of change
Ice and snow melt in pain
Puddles of mud fall in love
Tracking dirt in
On the living room rug
And there a stain
Upon the heart
Forecasting storms
Will never part!
Traveler Tim
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