Ayomikun

By Miracle Quist




Ayomikun
I remember the times of mornings
wherefore I awake with the hope
of seeing your face that reflects
the true beauty of the sun.
.
Ayomikun
images stored in the crevices
of my heart
are driving me crazy as I long
for a soothing balm
provided by the warm kisses
of thy mouth.
.
Ayomikun
I miss those days
when our love was envied
by heavenly cherubs
and coveted by men who fell
upon the aura of thy beauty.
.
Ayomikun
Thoughts of you fills
My heart with joy
But now, Ayomikun
my joy is no more
and I sit, sick
Like an addict
Awaiting his crack.
.
Ayomikun
You were my muse,
the lyrics upon which
I played our love song
with the strings cut
from the strands
of my imperfect heart.
.
Ayomikun
I remember those days are
when I awake with a hope
of a brighter day with you
in my world of love.
But Ayomikun, those days are gone.
.
Ah! Ayomikun
I miss the talks
the laughs.
the smiles
Oh God! Ayomikun
I miss the taste of
Strawberry upon your lips.
.
Ayomikun
I miss the feeling
That erupts each day
awaiting to reach its peak
and burst out lavas
of affection.
.
Hmm!
Ayomikun
I’d love to
sing you a song
That was sung before my greatgrandfather
begat my grandfather
Who passed it on to my father.
But it’s not worthy of you
.
Ayomikun
Your love has made a new genre
which I’ll tell before I retire
to my watery grave
of soberness.
.
It’s a genre I call
The Missing Blues.
You were my muse
my heart, soul and sanity.
But now
I’ve drunk from the pots
of madness
and made insanity my companion.
.
Ayomikun
I’ll sing a song saying
I miss those days when
love was a stepping stone
to romance.
where romance led the way
to a feeling
that can’t be described.
I call it euphoric ecstasy.