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