Tuesday, 29 September 2015


I am not afraid of love 
I am afraid of you and what love could make you do.
See, I saw you paint a face black and blue at noon.
The heavens threw a fit and burst open
as you layered her in bruises and smooches;  tsunami of your love. 
This was long before you knew, I had already seen the real you 
And as you stand before me, imploring me to choose you, I remain convinced this;
I am not afraid of love, no darling I am afraid of you.

1 comment:

  1. hmmmm, I'm trying to understand this. I think I've figured it out but not sure...will tell you what I think of it via whatsapp