He--
He… looked at me
He… held me with his eyes
I wasn’t hypnotized
Yet I could realize
His passion circumcised
His strength mortised
He… love her for she’s blessed
He… love her and no one else he caresses
How can such a one
Be so adorn
He… daily thanks God for her
And her alone
6/27/19
written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2018©
Written for project North Omaha Writer’s Group assignment 2019©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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