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Her, the girl in her smiles.

I.


With a voice so low

Only my heart can hear 

Her...

With a smile so daring 

My eyes and my soul

Close in with minuscule fear...

Her...

Her vibrant soul,

Her uniqueness 

And her eyes her eyes...

Like the sea at night, 

Like the deepest secrets

One can never hide 

Imbued with hue dark brown

Light as it silhouettes 

She stares I glare... Frozen without intent

Her, this woman that I love

This woman beguiling and cunningly smart

She takes me where... "The antelopes roam"

To a place in her- where I can never be alone.


The moon of love resides in her wonderous beauty

Beaming and gleaming this heart of mine

Greasing to a softness the sweetness of a smile

This one I love so ever deeply

This one did not take me as a storm...

She was the storm, the thunder and the lighting... 

This one I love, this one my heart will forever be hers...

And my soul infinitely lost in dreams of touching her soul... Her lips and her face

She did not just bring love,

She came as the embodiment of that wholesome feeling.


II.

A little pace my back against Dan Village there my face heading towards Nkowankowa

I somehow thought of her while passing through Mavumbha Primary School 

That's where this poetic bud started its greenery 

I smiled and wondered if ever we met that young would she still know me now?

With a glance further to the right, my highschool sits as it was bigger than then, larger than when...

We would have started at that age if destiny was that simple, how many anniversaries we'd be counting now? 

I feel towards those who do count with great awe and dream...

There after a distant walk, I saw the yellow Green church of Z.C.C 

now my journey through Nkowankowa begins-

It's my first time reaching this far with the intention of love, I've reached further before but this is the love I truly call my own.

H.E.R again

This perfect embodiment of beauty and love,

The divinity in her smile the innocence of angels and children 

I love her so, ever so deeply 

I wonder if she'll feel the same, 

As she stares at me, 

This giant of a being incredibly inlove with her 

Regardless of her beauty and her aspects

Just pure love and hopes ever more

This is where this budding flower starts to bloom.



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