Everything For Angola

You illuminate my heart

I am sad when we are apart

You are my lasting kiss

And my three year tryst

We believe in fate

Beyond heaven’s gate

Trusting your instinct, fall into my arms

Around your neck, a lover’s charms

Exquisite in every scent

Goodbyes are never meant

Buckle in bravery

Encourage my ancestry

Vast open African skies

Lost in your very brown eyes

Better squash butter

My tongue does not stutter

You are my cause of reality

Capturing my admiration silently

Remembering touching your soft skin

Fire burns inside our own kiln

Let us stand up tall

You and I, will never fall

In a week’s time, something

In a lifetime, everything

© 2009 David Greg Harth

09.04.29.21:25:00@AngolaAfrica

Skin & Kiln rhymes in Harth’s mind