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Soul Mate

Soul mate It's like a honeycomb Dwellings of sweetness The honey that soaks my bread In the eventide of a restful hour With every words gushing out Like the sweetest palm wine Tapped by my grandfather That never founds its likes Ever since he had journeyed home Soul mate With every choice words She prays in conversation With the beings of purest love Deep down her voice life springs Like the oil that runs down Aaron's head Peace of mind she brings with her Every steps graced with kindness Echoes of love heard by her man Love is found again! © John Chinaka Onyeche

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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