Wide eyes no foresight — by loveboi delatango

There are things

Things

So many things

I Should have said

The day we met

Like

That day

Them eyes

Fell on mine

My mind

Stop dead

Yes!

Semi-divine

Two half drops of melanin

like Nan’s Werther’s

Had me like

On heroine.

(They say never post poems on your medium but I don’t care right now. )