All of me

All of me Just three words Not “I love you” Or the syllabus “co-lor-ful” Those are just words It is “all of me” And that’s the real work Its works not words Take all of me dear All of me I don’t mean have sex with me this year and forget he is not yet my ex No need to grab my breast or take my body and undress Your lips should not cures mine They should be like non-tasted wine But I still need you to take all of me Take all of me Hold me close with love Don’t deceive me with lust Because non- lubricated love like hinges are sure to rust You need me to need you I need you to be the man i can trust I hope it’s not too much to ask Don’t allow the air of confusion and moisture of political oppression oxidize and corrode our initial intentions or lead you to make fabricated confessions Let’s blubber our hearts with unconditional love of no deception Take all of me dear Take all of me Take the worse of me too Don’t give me something that is not rare No “punchlines”, speak! Don’t woo Take the mind that disagrees with you and the eye that doesn’t see eye to eye like glue Pluck all my herbs and prune my hedges Admire my invisible curves and accept my edges Receive it all without removing my leggings Sew my sharp cracks; make stitches Make the contender jealous; ignore the side chicks Know my fault lines are only sketches and feel free to recycle my gibberish Respect my snore Salute my fart Honor my nose picking Cherish my heart My tears you should never ignore and do well to love me more than your cat Don’t be like the others who discombobulate my mind with words, their vibes Don’t be like them too and lust after my looks and steel me from my books Please do not admire my stature while you steal me away from my future I am beautiful but my beauty can decide whether or not to lie in your eyes because they have to be beheld first I’m smart but sometimes your mind fails to see my life the two sides of your brains must contest I am strong don’t let my body deceive you I am only human and not an angel, can’t you see that too? If I’m perfect then I’m not being real Let my imperfections prove to you that I’m real

This is me I won’t take you through a game of guess What you see is what you get Nothing more nothing less Remember this always And don’t forget That’s it is either all of me or nothing at all It’s the best of me and the worse of me You deal with both of them Take all of me dear, all of me Even the ones your eyes right now fails see! …inspired by K. N… Aba Radical The Photographer of Thoughts Fb: Mercy Aba Blankson Twitter: @aba radical IG: Aba Radical +233249953609 Comment, like and share #AbaIssaRadicalWriter