Untitled Poem by Tauhi_d O

Tired body
Lying languid
On the
Clean tiles
That Adorn my living room

Images of you
On my
mind in the
Friday evening
Fading light.

Often enough
I eventhink
I feel your
laughter
Traveling the space
From there
to here
on a
a dust garnished
Ikorodu air.

and cheeky
Smile decorates my mouth
for a second.

You always make me
smile.

it is
an effortless
thing that
I do.

your sweet
manners
of truth
and naivety.

I can always
feel it
there in
your eyes...

your heart is

where
Bad boys
go to
die.😁😁😁