Broken Tears

Ja'far Smith-El Written by Published in Missing You Publish 22 November 2013 Read 252849 times
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Broken Tears Broken Tears
Baby, you know how you still smile, laugh and keep the joy…

And deny my love letters, but I’m still, “Ya Boy”…

You tell me things, that only hurts to the bone…

All I wanted was your penetrating voice on the phone…

“Your breath”, the way you catch it, and sigh at times…

“That’s my love”, like Nan-other, our emotions create rhyme’s…

They do what they do; like now, they even talk back to me…

As I look through these words, they really let me see…

Around the hard felt worlds, that’s intering now over the miles…

Our destiny can’t be this pain, neither these trials…

As nights when we’ve shared, or only when, turning lose of my rope…

And that, “Cucci”, yes, I mean nope, nope, nope…

But “those lips”, who’s really are they, time let me know…

Jerry Springer’s, Oprahs’, or somebody on the Maury Show..?

This is real hard baby, what are you doing..?

Everything-thing, we loved, including the screwing..?

But before I stop writing, just remember this…

Have a Happy Thanksgiving, and a Merry Christmas…

This is from my broken heart talking through dreams for our years’…

I’ve given you my love like forever; now stop these broken tears…

by:

Ja’far Smith-El

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