KandYpoetry Magazine Vol 1. 1 | Page 4

Neonate I was conceived by love 4 My being came from your love You and my father split chromosomes Let me out! I want to go home I’m sitting here all alone I hear your voices, you say you love me but I can’t see your faces Your love punctures through these walls I say I love you back but you can’t hear me call So I give you guys a little kick Daddy’s giant hand covers your belly I can tell he’s happy I give him a high five It’s my way to say hi By: Yvens A. Darilus First Issue: Pussiance Noir (Black Power)