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 Jun 2021 Isaac afunadhula
Safana
The greatest kitchen
ware in a poetry
kitchen is a pencil,
it's a sharpest to cut
and slice alphabets
into pieces of words,
on a papers to make
a bunch of phrases
and the crates of
sentences and
Beautiful book
of poetries from
the poetry chef
...
 Jun 2021 Isaac afunadhula
Safana
I am nothing but
a chef, in a kitchen
to cook not a food
but beautiful poetries
with different aroma
and taste in my
poetry kitchen
...
Safana's Poetry Kitchen
She was like music,
and I longed to dance.

Her heart was the beat,
and I begged for the chance.

Her words were the vocals,
and I was put in a trance.

Her smile was the melody,
and I fell in love at first glance.
 Jun 2021 Isaac afunadhula
Yasin
Sometimes
poems
make
me
want
to
write
in
a
crowd
of
only
one
person.
My body's made of dust and muddy earth
And yet my soul descended from the sky,
Love's been my mistress from my very birth
And I'll protect it always, till I die.
She's like a down that gathers in a pile,
Because she's sensitive and pure and light,
But if the wind starts blowing for a while,
Then she gets scared and suddenly takes flight.
On our Earth, love is a little shy,
People have lost their meaning and are bad,
They are attached only to things that lie,
Love for some time, and then they all get mad.
But I respect my mistress, she's sublime,
I'll be her slave until the end of time.
Love must have fooled me with others but you
I still feel your touch on my skin
Your kisses on my neck
Your breath when you sleep
I still hear your heart beat while closer to my chest
I still have those beautiful dreams every night
I wake up with you on my mind
Like there's no one I have loved like I loved you
Sunflower
A shine of the Indian complexion from your skin
Like you were dipped in gold
And maybe that's why I find myself bedazzled by you
For you are truly an angel
Beautiful and intelligent
With a sultry smile enough to make the sun shine
And leave the sunflowers still beautiful
I guess you are my sunflower
With that brown soft skin
You smile same way its petals stretch out
From afar a glimpse of the field on which you grow leaves me falling in love with you more and more
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