The City Speaks

I wash my exoskeletons
In the waters of College Park
West End nurtures me
Roswell gave birth to me
Midtown employed me
5 points is where you can find me
I am everywhere
I need to be
I am the city
The city is me
When you sense a chill breeze
Nipping your rear hairs
Your neck
Consider it a kiss from Cai

For A Special Lady

It pains me to say that I hardly remember
I rarely frequent the thought
But today I stumbled
By accident
And I remembered
Your voice, your grin
The touch of your hair
Though gone
Whisked away by
Mysterious circumstances
When I talk to your sons
I am always reminded of you
My femme of emerald eyes