Her
HER
Without you am going sane
Cos' you never allowed me to feel any pain
We were crazy together
I thought we were fine
But my told crush to me we were better than that
Without you I have lost a scent of a thousand smells
Our love was an instrument played by the ancient blues
I still walk by the spot where we never met
I've chosen a bulk of spots in this world and it was always beside you
You let pain take me by hand showed me the highway
I walked uncalculated miles I tripped and fell face down
There was no one to help the last strength in my body was my last hope
I ended up waiting until i healed
You had the touch that everybody had
But because i had an imaginary mind
I created a touch that felt like smooth ice-cream on the tongue of an 8 year old
girls mouth dripping with its essence
You had eyes that looked like a thousand stars combined to form the retina of your eyes
Polished with the southern wind like its going through the hair of a white woman in the garden full of roses and decorating thorns
Checks blushing with a little blush
Lips looked like they were created by the beauty left overs of an angels soul
Copyright © Khomotso Sereo | Year Posted 2016
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