Sweet Utter Bite
That sweet utter might but
Frequently its a lie that skies,
Often its contained never not
Therefore expressed better not
And hurt for the most.
Its a combination of emotions
Sourced in the mystery portions
With an aim to fulfil individual emotions
And desires deep portions unseen,
It is contained by life but life
Wonderful ways without it are none,
Its Love
What a friendly friend
To be accompanied by the most,
Passion,Lies and Truth for the most,
In sour rides it gives
That bitter bite
That hurt for the most.
Copyright © Bolton Tshegofatso Magaela | Year Posted 2016
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