Love Taps

I no longer love like I use to

breaking up hurts It’s really painful

like someone’s fisting you

 “yeah I said fisting you”

I’ll give you some time

to think that through

fisting you in the heart

not like poetry uncut

I don’t write smut

I’m not stupid

this feeling is not Cupid

this is not love

not even a little bit

I did my bid

I made my bed

chained and bound

stayed loyal

even when no one

else was around

to see it go down

It’s not that easy to

jumpstart and refresh

a broken heart

like a dysfunctional family

It’s been torn apart

burned at the stake

like Joan of Arc

you say you got the mojo

the magic touch to heal

and patch it up

I wish you the best of luck

I’m a student of dojo

I’m too concentrated

your potion is diluted

I’ll just pollute it

and you’ll hate it

all that mumble jumble

Is overrated

if it’s that good believe

I’ll stand up and salute it

don’t be disappointed

I’m double jointed

that means I’m an escape risk

escaping this crush from

crushing me relentlessly

your lips from touching me

flying away like a sparrow

letting you miss me

like cupid and his crooked arrows