My Lucky Charm
His voice was deeper by dawn,
moist grass, greener.
Birds chirping in tune,
as bed sheets, kissed the skin.
Coffee beans replaced morning texts,
his smile, I could never forget.
Breakfast served for his lover,
those times, I have embraced.
Copyright © Izintombi Zamambo | Year Posted 2022
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