Handsome Davis
Bio
His own story was as curious as his narrative The tale of his life is the tale of a writer of incredible vision.
Stories (2/0)
Yesterday’s thoughts
Yeah- you, excuse me, I like your melanin- I know you and I wasn't meant to be- paths crossed early morning like it was destiny- not talking sex when I'm saying that you're beautiful- saw something in me- introduced me to your friends then family and your mother too- made me want to fix all your problems (you worked for Sp**** done with probing questions) now let me troubleshoot- in all actuality your mentality dwarfed your attributes- personality is sweet as (your favorite) mango fruit- conversation casual but quick to turn marital- correct, I am a man (not perfect) but not your average dude- stopped callin you “ma”and “shorty” (not only because you didn't like it) cause there is more to you- you're priceless, them other chicks affordable I'm calling you adorable adorning you- behind you in the kitchen you're jealous wondering whom I'm textin' and talkin' too- (iPhone vibrates confirmation it was you) friends or lovers its hard for me to be without you-
By Handsome Davis 3 years ago in Poets
Dirty
Candles lit except for the ones she couldn't reach- body glistens and moist from her freshly washed dripping hair- she puts on his t-shirt to remind her of him- the shirt still smells of him- He is missed - she curls in the bed and holds the body pillow near in the same spot he would lay- confused and mixed emotions of why he's not there- a tear falls from her eye she digs deep not to cry- she thinks of times together when they were better- takes a deep breath inhales his cologne from the shirt- a sadness weights deep inside the pain is felt as the house is no longer a home it's cold-
By Handsome Davis 3 years ago in Filthy