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Nov 2015
The silhouette of he’s face shines in the moonlight
He lies beside me completely silent
So beautiful, such a pleasure to behold
My love for him knows no bounds

He is so familiar with every breath
But also a distant stranger in every sense
Entranced I watch as he slumbers in the night
Thinking of ways to end the strife

I trace his jawline and watch as he stirs
I watch dreamily and concur, this is what I prefer
There is no mountain high enough that I would not climb
To gaze upon my love and watch our hearts intertwine

There is no ocean deep enough that I will not cross
To have the pleasure of seeing my love doss
He’s love is a drug that’s captured my soul
There is no way that I could ever let him go

I wait as time goes on to be the one he wants alone
Trust and faith are all I have, to rummage through the earth called home

They say true love does not exist, I beg to differ
In every passing second, in every moment, I see him, I see me
I see the great love that we could be
I see that he makes mistakes and is not perfect
Most of all I see he’s soul dying to come home
Tasneem Moosa
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Tasneem Moosa  26/F/Cape Town
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