Gaylord Munemo

(20 May 1991 / Masvingo)

Apodyopsis


It was all under the fine pink linen cloth,
The roads that lead to the doors,
A path of uncertain certainities,
The smile that was widened with pleasure,
Such was the embodiment of womanhood,
The light in her eyes,
The joy in her smile,
The arch of her back,
Apodyopsis, me in surreal

Submitted: Thursday, December 13, 2012
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