POEM: MY SHOES ARE OFF

photo by Alex Lear

 

 

My Shoes Are Off

 

 

when i think of you

i take my shoes off, would take

off all my clothes, but then if someone

walked in the door they might

not quite understand

why

 

i sit

reared back in my chair

nude

perfectly relaxed

smiling

 

and thinking

about

 

the sound

 

of your voice

a thousand miles away

 

—kalamu ya salaam