
Miles with its wiles
Have drawn a picture of longing
Drawing mind closer to you
Like a magnetic wave
Pulled in by a metal wrapped in its interest
II
Glued in thoughts
Separated in body
I shake like a leaf in epileptic wind waves
Eyes wide open and I fall
Eyes tightly closed and I break
III
Lust is busted
Its holiness corrupted
Its needs intensified
Its songs enchanting in devilisim
Yearnings call for your shadowed hands
In this miles which has achieved its wildlistic pained needs
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2016
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Lovely lines 🙂
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