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Kgothatso Malope Nov 2016
Stay with me
Do not look at the world for guidance
For the world is waiting to ****** you,
With claws out like
A cat in danger,
Stay with me,

You are great,
Pray with me,
Blush with me,
Tell me how sweet a morning message
Sounds after a great sleep,
Love me,
Smile,
Love me,
Do not try to write me out,
Flatter me.
Stay with me.

I know I might be a burden,
But please try to relate,
These spaces between my brain and skin aren't in a good state,
I'm fighting to live,
I need you,
I love you...
You do not need to lay with me...
Just...
Stay...
Something I wrote in free verse. Enjoy
Kgothatso Malope May 2016
Ice cream
I scream coldness
Milky way
Dairy
I saw a fairy playing around my tongue
I hung my hand around the couch
I stood still,
Watched my spirit unchanged
Back to a little innocent child
The young Kgothatso
The one that walked 5 miles just to see where the rainbow ends
Me the young me
The adorable Kgothatso
Ice cream
I scream beauty
Words and scent
Ice cream
Fairy dusts in my tongue
Dairy products in my stomach
Ice cream
Adorable, I wrote this poem so hungry! I wasn't even licking no ice cream!
Kgothatso Malope May 2016
Ice cream
I scream coldness
Milky way
Dairy
I saw a fairy playing around my tongue
I hung my hand around the couch
I stood still,
Watched my spirit unchanged
Back to a little innocent child
The young Kgothatso
The one that walked 5 miles just to see where the rainbow ends
Me the young me
The adorable Kgothatso
Ice cream
I scream beauty
Words and scent
Ice cream
Fairy dusts in my tongue
Dairy products in my stomach
Ice cream
So adorable, I wrote this poem hungry. I wasn't licking no ice cream!
Kgothatso Malope May 2016
She has an exquisite smile
She makes my day
She makes me
My breath has shaken hands with gasping
She has my heart clawed close to hers

I lost my yearn for nasty
When I saw those flirty eyes
That renounce my spirit from other feminists
Her look transcends me into a
Mordent day oblivion
I yearn for her

She's the first Angel I think about
And the last love story I concoct
Judge me not on my feelings
I am still healing
I Am human

I am one with myself
Relate me not with the universe
For my wings have fallen
Silently into pieces of feelings
Love
This is a poem I wrote while I thought of Mpho Aggie Masiphole. I love it.

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