BONES

You bit into my bones

You wanted to see what I was made of

But I got too much body for you

Even If you tried you could never touch the inner me

I got, too many hidden spot for you 

This body of mines is complex.

 

Bones made of pure sun

Baby you might go blind 

Don’t look to long 

I’m a praying sinner 

Did you think you were the only one

You mock sun and brought dawn

Until you met me.

 

Like Adam

You showed no judgement

At first, then came the walk of shame.

Love so deep, I protected my diamonds

But soon they became unvalued jews to you

All those years and how could your love fade so quickly

In fear of ownership of my body

I placed my bones into your hands

Like I wasn’t my own sanctuary.

-Tymeera Freeman 

 

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