The Aisle
She walked with killing steps, heart splitting steps
Her strong frankincense seduced thy nose smoothly
And filled my heart with life
Her face was sun and shone with light
Her polite, honest, calm and good looking face
Was all that was needed to boil my intestines
Her soft, smooth and comfortable hands trembled my nerves
Then a golden tear fell from one of her stars
And through it I could see our future lives together.
Written between 2000-2003
Just the young thoughts of the young mind
Copyright © Njeri Hunjeri | Year Posted 2015
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