Jamesia You Got Me

Sights like olives

Her antennas to the universe drape the earth like veiny tree roots

Crescent moons canvas her smile

Whispers of gusts from butterfly wings and chirping birds harmonize in her vocal cords

Childhood snickers chatters and grins after passing classroom notes hold refuge in her laughter

She is lightning that burst from a bottle

She was Erykah's amended lyric "[she] gave me poetry"

She is you and "You Got Me"