Puerto Rican PapiA Poem by Colettelove in the tubI drive
from Bonita to Brooklyn I’m
caught in a maze, but like a mouse I will
find my cheese I will
find my way out You
filled my cracks fondled
my toes polished
my copper pacified
my woes You
filled my prescriptions ordered
my logo Puerto
Rican Papi you have
met your match with
this CoCo I’m the
dominant one the
inamorata the
dulce de leche the
mujer fuerte I find
it easier to walk away than to
stay You’re
no virgin though
I’ve had a few, for you I
provided 1st time experiences A walk
in a cemetery Detroit
Pistons Flowerland Paint on
wood Easter
eggs in the sand Feeding
squirrels peanuts with my
small hands Waffles
with strawberries a
Chinese tattoo I’m top
shelf No cheap
fool Pink
helmet on you Me…the
driver I’m
going to pick up some speed You can hold
tight, or fall off
I travel
on with ease. © 2012 ColetteAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 2, 2010 Last Updated on September 17, 2012 Tags: first time, strong woman, motorcycle, riding AuthorColettePhoenix, AZAbout"The poet...is not nearly so concerned with describing facts as with creating images and establishing mental connections." from the book "Uncertainty" by David Lindley I'm in love with metaphors.. more..Writing
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