Tuesday, April 28, 2020

Looking at you

Looking at you was peace
That sweet song you sang
With you I dosed away
Sweet words Got to me
Sharp knives of pleasure
Cut through my heart
Didn't Understand my tears
Like birds I was happy
With guitars I danced 
Poor heart was filled
Looking at you was peace

Each day with smiles 
Looking up for your face
Promised true sensation 
Driving to the fields
Where no human exist
True intoxications of lust
Losing my hand at your smile
Looking at you was peace
Words that drunken my eyes
Falling was easy, as child play
With games laughing until sunrise
Not sure but I figured 
Looking at you was peace.

Slondile Dlamini

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