Tsani Jones Poems

If I had a dime
For every time I dreamed
Of your kiss
The world would never go hungry.
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As I look down the ribbon
Of drab, gray concrete
I wonder:
Is it a right, or a left
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Her eyes hold a sad
Sparkled beauty
While the storm
Rages just beneath the surface.
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When I first tasted the sweet fruit
Of love's first kiss
We were skipping stones on the pond,
You and I.
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She is my mistress.
I sneak out every night
To gaze on her,
Take her all in
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I want you.

I'm playing footsie
With the inside of your thigh
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He said,
'I'll come back to you, '
And I smiled.
The old plastic smile you use when he's lying.
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She lights the flowers
Of puce and white
In god's early morning
Within a glow of dawn's darkness.
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With a turn, she set the world on fire.
Deep brunette, seductive,
Her eyes lace on velvet,
Portal to a new dimension.
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I hid behind a paper
Gazing at her stolid profile
In silent prayer I wouldn't
Be discovered in my silent adoration.
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