Will I See Her Again? Poem by Shamba Kaunda

She was like a rose blossoming on a legendary grave,
In her face was beauty and it scared me like a lions cave,
The look of her eyes melted my heart,
And to make her mine was my quest,
Though it was in rain,
But will i see her tender face again?

Her voice was that of angels speaking in sweet tougues,
They left me speechless and they tightened my lungs,
she turned to me and said, Hie!
I was hypnotized so i answered bye!
Though i say her at night.
But will i see again her eyes lit?

Her smile made of drown in desire,
I would die staring at her till my breath retire,
Just to get her in my arms i would swim any sea shore to shore,
For every passing second keeps me wanting her more and more,
Though i saw her in a crowd of a million people,
Will i simply see again her shallow dimple?