Coko - Hello Poetry

Coko Dec 2016

I Know This One Guy
It’s His Birthday Today
His Age Doesn't Matter
Cause He's Older In Every Way
He's Sweet And Kind
When He Wants To Be
But Cute And Funny
Every Day For Me
He's Got An Attitude
But I Think It's Funny
Nothing Comes Between My Man And His Money
I Really Do Hope He Stays Around For Awhile
He's Wonderful
Loving
Smart
Wise
And I Just Can't Get Enough Of This Guy's Smile
I’m Not Sure How To Show Him How Much I Care
But For My Big **** I’ll Always Be There

I piggy backed off another poem! But he loved the poem anyways

#happybithday

Coko Dec 2016

6 words

I
Miss
Him
With
Every
Stroke

Coko Oct 2016

Moon

I sit at the park covered in mosquito bites
Covered in my mom's perfume.
I was trying to look good for you

I've been sitting here for two hours looking for the moon
But its gone
Just like I will be soon

Coko Oct 2016

Addiction

I laid in the chair
I knew what was coming
I anticipated
The pain
The hurt
The blood
I could see the tattooed man laying out his tools
He knew what was in store for me
He knew all about
The pain
The hurt
The blood
He tested his machine
He measured out the stains
Here it comes
The pain
The hurt
The blood
I heard that familiar buzz
That awful annoying buzz
I missed that familiar buzz
Reminds me of
The pain
The hurt
The blood
Now the time has come
It’s all led up to this
It’s time to face
The pain
The hurt
The blood
2 hours went by
He never did stop
Every minute I felt
The pain
The hurt
The blood
Finally he was done
The job was finally done
I had dealt with
The pain
The hurt
The blood
I had survived another tattoo
I loved my new tattoo
And turns out I missed
All the pain
The hurt
The blood

I'm craving another tattoo

#addiction #pain #hurt #blood #tattoo

Coko Sep 2016

Follow the leader

I just wish I could get my head and heart
To play on the same team
Agree on the same thing
For them to both trust and believe

I ask for clarity from you
On what I should do
But you leave it up to me
And babe I’m confused

My head and my heart are not on the same page
It’s a consent war
Which leaves me afraid

You led my heart to fully believe
You’re not a user and a player
That you are committed to me
And there are no others

But my head believes different
He sees all the signs
He fears how we may end
That I'll be left behind

So who do I choose
Which do I follow
Who do I believe
Which road do I travel

Someone help me !! I need some serious advice. This men will be the end of me

#heart #pain #confused #help #head

Sep 2016

Poetictunes

Black Is THE COLOR

Black is the color of my true love.
Black is his voice.
Black is his face.
Black is his hair.

Black is the fullness of his lips.
Black is the roundness of his nose.
Black is the posture of his pose.

My true love is the color of black.
His strong back and arms.
His never give up or in attitude.

To him my soul belongs.
His love is mine.
And my love is his.

My true love is the color of black.

I was inspired to write this poem because of Rhiannon Giddens. She is one of my favorite singers of all time. This poem is a version of her song "Black is the Color".

#love #black #color #men #women