Someone Like You (Hard Core - Not For Under 18s Age) Poem by MTHOKOZISI NTOKOZO MAPHUMULO

Lovers
Today I want to talk about lovers: no matter what kind of lovers
We have bee together for so long
Our main important activity is to share our common interest
There has never been sweetest smile without you
There has never bee sweetest drink and Coffey in the morning without you
There has never been something to miss at all
Touch me any where you like to
But don’t touch me before I brush your neck with my lovely shiny hands
Don’t hesitate to say you love me: that is like a rhythmic beat of a song of the year to me

Everybody says hands up: to the left to the right
But I say hands on my face
Don’t be over sexual excited: take time to feel that
All I want is true massage coupled with series of kisses until I am to sweat
Touch me with your lower part if you like
Hold me like a glass until you feel warm
You can scream very hard but never do that

I said I want a true massage
Can you see that we can do it without doing it
How long have I been slave to physical loves: love that means to sleep?
I was wasting my time with a stupid lover
Today I have got lover of the year
Never before had have I got hugged for 15 minutes, no talk, no any saying but it just tears of joy.
Never before had have I stop thinking about my business plans and cars but today I have got rested for two hours
Never before had have I have felt that I can be parent of my children
Never had have been time when I see love as a special kind of a privilege
I used to see love as a sort of all problems
But I now see love as a blessing
I used to see love as some kind of exploitation
But I see it as some sort of river where I am supposed to fetch water and drink sothat I won’t suffer from drought
Come winter and ice cold
I won’t fill any pain: But I will much like a sodier
Protected by my fiancée, my hero or my dear man or wife
Touch me for last time kisses me once more
Press your fingers at my back
Let me see that I belong to you

Lift me up like little baby
Remind me that time has come to become mother, father of my children
Would you cry just a little for me?
Say any words of inspiration
Don’t worry about your sweat
To me your sweat is like an agreement that you and I are now covalent bonded

Like a strong atom
So for me: like the summer needs the rain
I need you
I promise you: my love will never be dedicated to some one

But there is one single one to whom it will be dedicate
Someone like you