MEMORIES, a poem by Desmond D. Nyirenda

MEMORIES
By:Desmond D. Nyirenda

Behind that rock
You called me a rock
Over your love
I remember
The water could reflect us
Together we could reflect
On how momentous was our love

All are memorable
That hot cold air inside us
Was so vehement
Whenever we mingle
Good bad intentions
Over that love

I was so happy
To hear and see
The behaviour of those birds
As if they were their
Just meant to joy with us
Our love was melodious
Everyday we could feel
And dance to our own songs

You were motherly to me
With you
I learnt how to kiss
How to feel a song
Of a womans heart
You taught me
How to be familiar
With things only meant for you

Together we learnt
To reason and understand
Why other things were
Made to be two
We learnt to know
The secrates of hearts
When they are in love

I remember in those days
Your touch could keep
Heat inside my body
Like a vaccum flask
You used to call my heart "he"
And I could yours "she"

Like a television people watching it
All eyes were on us
Now long distance matters
Missing you is full time job
And my head is full of countless
Memories

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