IMPROMPTU LOVE By Kondwani Gadausi Impromptu love Is an egg spinning on a finger tip, Assassinates mortality and have its roots ripped, Like a magnet it snatches despair and have it hipped, As we stray to an unknown destiny Impromptu love Capsizes and sinks the mind to an ocean floor, Have it mesmerized and suffocated, Like with fresh brandy we get intoxicated, Bake and churn expressions yet only fabricated, As we sail in a shoreless ocean. Then... We gnatch our teeth upon discovery, Of the amiable fleece they were clad in Costing years to perk up in recovery.. Oh Impromptu love is a cancer ....
Posted on: Mon, 07 Jul 2014 07:26:43 +0000
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