Yesterdays

New York is not that far from my heart,

More like Brooklyn.

And You

Chocolate Brown and tall

Melt in your mouth not in your hands

Fine!

I travel to enter your space,

The train is the only way to go

I remember the smell of your cologne,

When it was on me

Lingering around like a hug

Curve

Like a lasting memory lingers

The taste of your full lips

As you kiss mines

Reminds me of ripe melon

sweetened with honey

The salute you gave

Ever so gently

When it was time to get up,

Was all I ever needed.

Just to be next to you

Receiving a simple embrace,

The clock still chimes

In awe of our love

Exploring the spaces on me

That you know all to well

Using the stairs to get to my heart

You climb

To the peak to you go

Relishing at your awaited victory

Your great climactic scene.

Remembering

To ever so sweetly,

Set the alarm clock.