You told me I was strange and kissed me ,sunk your teeth into my soft bottom lip twice, So hard I thought you drew blood. I keep getting the scary feeling that if you look at me for long enough you may see that I have a thousand fears ,just like your mother who never really wanted you to leave meanwhile mina I am catching up on the sleep that we missed and waiting patiently to feel normal again my thoughts about you are frightening but precise I can see the house on the hill where we make our own mini us. To play out back and drink warm wine out of jam jars and sing songs in the kitchen until the sun comes up. wena you make me feel like myself again. Myself before I knew any solid reasons to be afraid Last night you gave me the space to dream bigger than the single bed and brighter than the morning you laughed in your sleep and I cried in mine and this afternoon we might be tired because the sun is fierce today and too much happened between midnight and now But Momo you are beautiful and brilliant so I am the kind of man who is already teaching my body to miss yours without craving. I am the type of man who is teaching my heart to miss yours without failing. And I am quite sure that you will find this unnecessary but I am already imagining the moment where youll say Sthandwa sami. I’m ready. Are you?” You know that I would gladly drive with you to the other side of the world with only the loose change and empty peanut shells in my purse. kodwa every time you leave the room I worry and think that perhaps I have imagined you ,phela my love wena you are too good to be true .
Posted on: Sun, 24 Nov 2013 07:52:27 +0000
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