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Timothy Chawana Poem
Her material-finished-economical clothes,
from see through to micro-mini skirts,
all display bleached thighs.
Thighs, cushioning men to comfort,
smooth and spotless,
like refined cotton.
She is beauty itself.
Those who see say:
voluptuous bosom,
tattooed and displayed,
displayed naked for the naked eye.
A glance at them,
has made men instant babies.
Blood-red lips, always calling,
silently calling those not scared.
Hips form smooth curves,
perfect with the supple waist.
Boosters on all curves,
perfect the magnetic arcs,
Her secret of the game.
At sight,
she kills the second thought.
Her hypnotizing voice,
always setting the pendulum in motion,
yet enticing many to sleep underground.
Replaced hymen,
mocks the grooms chastity.
Like a suicide bomber she knows her calling.
Guiltless ever,
she comes calling and knocking.
Generous ever,
plays hard to get when smiling.
Oh beautiful scarecrow,
you scare them but keep coming.
Scare them, they’ll know,
they’ll know.
Beauty is only skin-deep.
Copyright © Timothy Chawana | Year Posted 2018
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Timothy Chawana Poem
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I FORGIVE YOU – Timothy Chawana
My body was precious until you touched it.
My taste was sealed until you licked it.
Like snow my fragrance melted,
Melted by your scorching insensitivity.
Like glass you saw through me,
With your bloody hands you brought my pieces together.
My cracks permanent, original no more,
With your hands you strangled my voice,
Now dumb, how can you hear me?
Hand in hand always with you,
Now a dark shadow behind you,
Shying away from limelight,
With my twisted ring in my finger.
To emotional heaven I will pilot you,
And back I will land you softly on my bosom.
Now a robot in a hell garage.
I will love to be free,
I will love to love,
I will love to feel,
I will love to see,
You.
On your knees,
Not before a robot, but your creator.
Your present of plight
Is my free flight.
I forgive myself for loving you,
As I divorce with life,
I forgive you.
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Copyright © Timothy Chawana | Year Posted 2017
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