Fallen

The thought of you creates an ambiance around me.

It clearly summons your very presence.

Though conspicuously an illusion, my imagination defeats reality

and am once more lost in this wonderland.

Blossoming in my arms, your petals softly sojourn.

As fragile as snowflakes yet you make me so strong.

Will i find rest in th presence of thorns?

or shall I dance to the beat of tuneless songs?

I rily dont care of those rights and wrongs

coz all i need is to be yours, tooth and nail, flesh and bones.

Sapphire eyes, on a silky skin.

The longest locks cover your head

Yes! You are full of fragrance, your breath calls the bees.

Your strawberry lips, they whisper me back to life.

Yes! Your face is so enchantingly divine..and so now am falling.

NO!! I'VE ACTUALLY FALLEN!!

Co-Written by Alice Chinyimba & Mutenta Nyambe

(6th July 2010)