My wild thoughts
gets frozen
during mid-night hours,
After a breakdown of
a rupture of time,
Your old reminiscences
Bring glimpses of your
Angelic face,
Sunflower eyes
Cherry fruit lips,
Exotic, elegant ****;
Later everything leaves
At heart, like an unfinished
Sketch of rainbow colors


By Williamsji Maveli
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