Fellow poets and guest.
Allow me to introduce myself I am Ah Counter…
I count all the And, but, like, you know, oh, ums,
uh..but most importantly the Ah’s
I count them one by one of all of the things that allow me to say Ahhhhh…
I don’t know about you but life can have me so
caught up in the does and don’t
right is wrong until I
want to yank this tight ass bra off at the end of the day
and when I do
…Ahhhh
I get all caught up in the should've, would’ve,
could’ve, this or that… that has me trapped… no
matter what age, stage, I am in life as a woman
there is always something or someone expecting
you to provide the filler words to their script they
have written for your life that won’t…pardon me..
”SHUT THE FUCK UP!”
Ahhhhhh…
I count granting myself permission as a Ah Counter
to pause, breathe, speak, counting every candlelit,
quiet house, pen and paper, glass of wine, cotton
candy, cheesecake, prayer, meditation, inhalation,
dance, sensual yoga move, that will
get my back cracked in orgasmic blissful things
that…. make me say...Ahhhhhh
Written by Veronica "V" Robertson
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