Close Habit
CLOSE HABIT (GHAZAL)
I sniffed a habit called close
I cut my heart to see you close
I kiss your hands and neck
Each time I pull you close
I kiss your cheeks and eyes
For keeping your beauty close
I kiss your pains and tears
Each time your wound close
I kiss your world with a seal
Nobody jealous can get close
I kiss your shadow and smell
Now for worry gap you close
I kiss your lingerie’s and rings
Behind each door you close
I kiss your tongue and lips
For every secret you disclose
I kiss your divorce certificate
Until I find someone close
April 11, 2011
by Mohlouoa Ntsasa
Copyright © Mohlouoa Ntsasa | Year Posted 2013
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