Book of Poems By Genee Williams

Magic

How can the best night, turn into the worst morning.

Wish before everything happened I had some type of warning.

Shit man, everything about him made him adorning.

It happen so quickly, and ended so fast.

Should've known it wasn't going to last.

It felt so right, so right, so right.

Can't believe that was going to be the last peaceful night.

I knew it was too good to be true.

I done played the fool.

It was so real.

Going take some time to heal.

In his arms I felt protected.

Now I'm feeling rejected.

This is not what I expected.

At least about everything he was directed.

I'm feeling its partially my fault.

He was better than all these other men, he's exalt.