• favour_aigbona 6w

    THE FRIEND IN OUR FINGERS

    I am always within your fingers
    Sometimes when you are very fast,
    I dance
    I make full your empty papers
    And bring to light your thoughts and desires

    When it concerns the ink and paper
    I am your greatest companion
    I leave dots on your hands
    And sometimes,you might wonder how

    Oh! You funny human
    When my time has come
    You still scratch my tip against the lines
    Hoping I would come along and vomit words


    ©Favour_Aigbona