antie,I had plenty...

I remember how crazy you were over my brother
And how crazy he went
After he found out you and I were screwing.

I remember cupping your full butt in the cold night.
I told you I could have kissed you
If my breath was right,
Then I tried to justify it
By telling you about my full day’s intoxicated sleep.
You told me to hush.

I said we could’ve gone to my room
If it wasn’t so late.
You began walking towards it.

My auntie asked if I had eaten the next morning.

I said plenty.
You smiled when you had me say it...

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