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Dominique Williams Poem
Oooh Baby
your eyes are as green as gress
the way way your hands move all over my body feels soooo good
when you wishper in my ear it's sweet like cinnomon
when I sleep I dream about me & you
Oooh Baby
you are as fine as wine
I love to kiss you
talk to you
I like it when you kiss my neck
you have it all and it almost make me fall
you got everything I need, want, and could ever ask for
you already got the looks to kill
now all you need is me right by your side
to ride or die with is my logo
Oooh Baby
what I say is true
and I know I love you
Copyright © Dominique Williams | Year Posted 2006
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Dominique Williams Poem
It's raining
it's dark
where am I
who am I
I need help
who could I call
I am sad
I want to be someone else
Why?
I don't like who I am
I cry
I shout
Do you love or is it a joke
I want you
I don't
I cry
I shout
Where am I
Help me
Help me
I can not
I will not
Who am I
weho are you
I wake a dream
oh my
a dream
What happened on that stormy day
Copyright © Dominique Williams | Year Posted 2006
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Dominique Williams Poem
I can't seem to get it out of my head of that day
that dreadful day
that gloomy day
where it happent, how it happent, and why
that day a nice day but raining day
it was dusk when it happen
to think clothes was so important to lose a beautiful part of my life over clothes
it almost happen
fear is what is in me
I see his face when I sleep, in the store
it happent as followed
awalking trying to find an outfit
I want in a store and tried on a few things
he touched me and I didn't want him to
I though he was just playing around
I laughted an uneasylaught and then asked him to stop
he won't
I asked again
he them put his hands in my pants
I can't leave, he won't let me
I can't shout he kissed me
I fought
I just think help me
he stop
his boss enter the store and leave
he give me an outfit
I hate it and him
I leave just walking
I cry but can't tell
don't tell
just think
I am afried to have a guy touch me
love me
confort me
I can't do anything
weeks later he calls he said sorry and he was just playing
I tell my aunt and one other
she want me to tell grandma I can't I won't
months later I tell her
she is upset
he is gone is what I tell them but he is not
he is there in that store forever
and so am I
all because of that day
Copyright © Dominique Williams | Year Posted 2006
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