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Him And Her (A Dialogue)
HER
We should stop meeting like this,
Though our meetings give me bliss,
Must we always meet in a dark corner?
Like our love knows no honour?
You taught me how to love-
Fit into me like a glove,
Why then is our love hidden;
As though our union is one forbidden?
I beseech you to answer my question
Candidly without hesitation.
HIM
My love your bittersweet words
Bind my heart tighter with cords,
As though releasing myself into ya-
Splashing in your soul like the Musi-Oa-Tunya
Then drying as the first dropp hits the surface.
Do you enjoy seeing tears on my face?
Away with such thoughts from your mind,
We meet secretly for I have asked not your parents for your hand,
God made you and saw that it was wonderful,
He put us together and saw that it was beautiful
poem
by
Isunge Mwangase
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