Monday, October 3, 2016

Mami

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Mami

I see you look at me
Like the toy you never had when you were a little kid
I see you staring at my lips and looking at my hands.

I look up and you bite your lip
I know what you want
And I know how to give it to you.

But don't worry, mami.
Nothing's going to happen
between you and I,
I'm not a cheater, even if you are.

Go home to your husband or whoever you have
I don't trust you
and I wouldn't want to anyhow

You look good
You did well tonight
My fingers desire to travel
the excess of your sweat
I can feel you getting close
I can tell you’re getting moist
But don't you worry, mami
I won't take you to heaven tonight

Maybe read a book or two on how to
rekindle the flame
But don't use me. I'm not a toy although
I would toy around with you,
but that ring tells me
that you entered into
something sacred
and I wouldn't want it done to me.

And although I can already hear you scream
And although I can already feel your skin
And although I can already taste your inner being
Please, go home. Or go home with someone else,
but not me.


©2016 Cassandra Huidobro

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