Are When Taken

Your love brutally soft and tender Taught me not to stand in the crowd, But be the crowd where the crowd Wants to stand in. Your love opened the doors of my psyche, I am down for that measureless Beauty of your body, soul and mind; The whole prism. Stare right straight ahead When you close your eyes, You will see and feel the glory of life. I was wasting a dollar a day Reading stupid newspapers About planets that never brushed their teeth. Your voice just wings me up, So velvet, it does justice to my soul, Sitting here in my studio mobile sealed, Can’t believe things are possible When easily taken. Tisu zvinyau zvekuMalawi.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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