Her body covered by leaf
As we both stand in between the harvest
Season has come after a long waiting.
Like Adam and Eva we hidden,
She borrow my tounge I lend her mine
Sounds of clock leaning on time
Whistle has been blown it first half,
Quick touch like electrical figures
just wanna give her a shock.
Wheel alignment she got those brackets
as I wanna take my pen and write
a long story between those brackets.
Undressing my shell
I’m selling my experience she rings
The rock as I fell in her garden striking
with forces by forces.
Tonight I wanna unpack my basket
Let her carry my load
From the city to the bush as I climb
into that yellow neck,
I am an artist drawing as she picture
She wanna change the move while
I’m not finish with first drawing.
Galary overloaded in her mind
this is a new year I swear fireworks.
As I strike my tounge into her ear-drum
Put it back in her mouth like a chewing-gum
My hands on a pole as I target like I’m pulling a trigger you should have seen her.
Snail I crawl in her temple living marks everywhere.
The night is still young but we promise to raise this one just for a memory.
Her slot never get full
I use my glove just to make sure I don’t leave an evidence
Her lips are wet like windows covered by the dew.
She lost her sight eventually due to the mist
A moment she will always miss.
When I’m done she will assume it was a sleeping pill
My footprints they kill.
Like ending in her heart beat.
Cause I’m snail leaving marks everywhere.
We gonna need a parachute as fly high
As she ended in cloud nine.
Climbing into Roma as she confess today I’m a father.
JOZI POET|ART WORK INC
VINCES THE SOUL STRIKER VS JOZI POET