"I wrote a good omelet…and ate a hot poem… after loving youButtoned my car…and drove my coat..."

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I wrote a good omelet…and ate

a hot poem… after loving you

Buttoned my car…and drove my

coat home…in the rain…

after loving you

I goed on red…and stopped on

green…floating somewhere in between…

being here and being there…

after loving you

I rolled my bed…turned down

my hair…slightly

confused but…I don’t care…

Laid out my teeth…and gargled my

gown…then I stood

…and laid me down…

To sleep…

after loving you

”

- nikki giovanni, i wrote a good omelet.  (via ethiopienne)