A Silk Love
Your love is flourishing commerce,
Coins found in my inner parts,
Show that your love trade
Has gone all the way to my head.
I love you babe,
I will love you babe,
You give me nothing but
A love of silk.
Love is your dominant language,
A scientific love mind of great effect,
Has decorated my life,
Into nothing less than
A splendid narrative.
Your unglazed bricks have built me
Into a man of geometric structure
With fine brick patterns.
Your love operations have ravaged
My east, west, north and south:
I thought I would gain independence,
But now I see that I am conquered.
Even then I love driving
Around your mountainous terrains,
And plunder all that honey locked in you:
Just feels so good to be slave
To your silk love:
Am your steady steam of slave.
Copyright © Fungayi Elias Ndhlovu | Year Posted 2020
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