The Beatin' Of My Heart. Poem by Raheem Lyttle Kiyaga

My thoughts are bombarded,
By her as I sit around
And my heart begins to pound
To a silent drum which only
I can hear
And where I continue to long
For her to appear
Beside me 'cuz my body is weak
And her touch is the only
Passion I seek


Am I wrong
For wanting a gorgeous so strong?
Do not question me on
My moral direction
'Cuz I lust for her affection
One that takes hold of
My inner being & brings it out
Oh! the type that makes me
Want to scream & yell.

I can already see the look in yo' eyes
As I lead yo' mind much to yo' suprise

Like the beat of that drum
My heart is callin'
As time flies past me like
The raindrops fallin'
Out the window lookin'
Towards an endless sky
Where can I sit & just
Dream with my perfect babe


Dream a glorious dream
Where reallity becomes fantasy
Filled with the needs to love in
A whirlwind of ecstasy
So love begins like a game
Of foreplay
And continues to grow in a
Much stronger way
Until reaches a state of
Unimaginable climax
And the beat of my heart
Begins to relax
But never stops
What I feel her there is
No pause
'Cuz my lust
Infatuation........love for her body,
Mind & soul
Has taken over me but has
Still given me control
And so I sit here & think
About why we can't be apart
As the beat of that silent
Drum continues to ring in my heart.