Like a cherry crop bursts,
into the petals of your eyes,
in every dawn you emerge
with a shiny, wet, gentle skin;
Unveiling your body shapes,
Sketching the stylish curves,
so that my soul can whirl;
sipping throughout the day
till I drown in your darkness;
in your tasty, fruity drinks !
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
[email protected]www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli.com
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI