No Longer See Your Beauty

Baby, I no longer see your beauty I no longer see the motion of your lips I no longer see the portion of your hips You no longer have to call me honey I am now numb I am no longer dumb. No more payments No more complaints. Baby, I no longer feel your presence I can no longer digest your arrogance I am now enjoying your absence I am now practicing abstinence I am happy, I am now not sad I am hippie, I am no longer mad. No more payments No more complaints. Baby, I am glad, no more child support Remember, I never told you to abort I am really a good Christian And you are a bright villain A sponge, a parasite You used to be out-of-sight Now, no more You are no more. No more probation No more legal action. I no longer see your curves You can no longer be on my nerves You got to go, you got to move on This is my time to have fun To enjoy my money To live my life, baby. No more payments No more complaints. Copyright © December 2016 Logerie Hébert, All Rights Reserved Hebert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.