Broken poetry

Dear baby daddy

Licking my dry skin doesn’t heal,

Cutting my finger that I cannot feel,

So I will dance to your favorite music

And  tell my mind it isn’t real,

Dear baby daddy come carry me in your hands, heal my broken soul

Hold me tight in your arms don’t let me fall,

Cover my insecurities with your love and watch me glow.

My heart is swollen

The pains in my chest, remind me how last night I felt empty and broken,

So I will continue to see you in my tragic dreams, not a day shall  my spirit awaken,

Dear baby daddy, your poetry has a sexy rhythm

Whisper it to me and I shall be submissive

How you Define my personality as obsessive,

Dear baby daddy you are so addictive,

-Ceci Siame