Onalethuso Petruss Ntema

(27/02/1985 / Maun, Botswana)

Lost Lover


my eyes were tied on you
but 'am tired of you,
my hands were cuffed on you
that i thought you knew,
my net caught the one
but swimmed through and gone,
my sweat ran dry
but i let you cry,
my mind thought of you
but now you i forgot, i do
believe we were meant to be
but we live what earned to be,
and i believe we still can
unless you do not,
just a matter
to walk together,
further than
now and then

Submitted: Tuesday, February 26, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, February 26, 2013
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Poet's Notes about The Poem

cry of a lost lover, cry to a lost lover

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opn23022013/1858

poem: 'lost lover'
book: 'thus spoke ntema: the unknown poet'
year: february 2013
book no.2 of 2013

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