With eyes closed As if blindness was a blessing As ears prepare To listen to the melody Of a heart in tune
Feel the heartbeat in my mind It beats according To your thoughts You are tucked in between The spaces of my pumping arteries You are etched in my blood Every molecule I am made Out of is made out of you
You opened my percadium Slid through the walls Of my heart, And leaped forth without Hesitation Making a home out of What was once rejected
Open your eyes love, Let this melody will flow Through your veins Let it manifest the love it Withholds Feel each and every Word project unto you What I feel inside
These words I have Summoned to at best Give an idea of the Depth of my emotions, And I do realise they have failed At their purpose – for that I apologise
Drowsy nocturnal eyes making poetry, it's just after 4 a.m in South Africa.