My blood rushes
My blood rushes extremely quick as you swift make your way across the room. I try to zoom to get a clear view, Ooh my, my temperature increases I’m going from coldest to heated it’s too soon.
I blush at your gaze as you make your way near; circumstance is clear still you make your way here.
I could already see that you’re the type that makes nigger weak, sleepless nights all the way through the week, geez…
Hence I come in peace let’s first kick it in my sleep-dreams, exclude this love\thing as another fling. Let’s make magic let the Angels sing, let them lend us their wings so we can make… Yeah
Give affection a new attraction, retrench cupid and let Mother Nature give us her blessing.
And then book the best suite as Cloud 9, make love and watch the sunrise, and as you smile whether I cry I know we’ll be alright…
poem by Thato Maluleka
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