Itumeleng Cangua Poet I do not know?

In the Mist of Love

For my wife

In the mist of love
Time and Beauty age
but when passion galore
our love glows with rage
as we swore
incinerate any weed
which sprouts upon what we establish
with our deed
we cherish
The feelings we feel
the pain the laughter
even when we are dead we’ll still fulfill
this love complement each other
within this passion of love

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Caren Krutsinger December 4, 2018 at 8:46 AM your poems are a testament that marriage can and does work; very optimistic and nicely-penned. It feels so truthful and wise.

Caren Krutsinger May 7, 2018 at 9:38 AM Even when we are dead we will still fulfill this love complement each other. Yes, you captured the true essence of love in that line, Itumeleng. very nice indeed. Itumeleng Cangua July 9, 2018 at 7:05 AM Thanks for the compliment.

Mpho Kgaswane April 18, 2018 at 7:19 AM Hello Itumeleng, lovely poem.It flows very well. Regards Mpho Kgaswane. Itumeleng Cangua July 9, 2018 at 7:06 AM Thank you so much.

Ralph Sergi August 2, 2017 at 5:59 PM Beautiful poem and tribute to your wife. Great Write! Itumeleng Cangua August 10, 2017 at 5:33 AM Thank you so much Sir. I intend to improve in that field.