Pontsho PCP Pusos Poems

She called me
With her starved tummy
With her pointing breasts
With her blowing lips
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I recited a poem
As her expensive boyfriend half watched
Behind his Hustler sunglasses
And sat conversing with his single malt whisky
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I saw you packing
Your overnight case
Was that love?
The red item you put at the bottom!
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She showed me her naked flames
In the dead of winter
And begged me to not douse them
“At least not for tonight”.
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If Love be so kind
As to return my misplaced feelings
That strangers trod and trample
Unkindly in the heat of summer
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If only the lovers
Loved and kissed eternal
The world would be full
Of love and eternal kissing
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She rushes right through my besieging despair
As I approach the house
Diffusing huffy thoughts
Into streams of calmness
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My true love got lost
In her giddy run to my arms
Believed my neighbour’s house for mine
Took his coarse laugh for mine
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First we saw the two long legs,
Perched on a pair of pencil-heeled Pradas
Stretch out of the Renault Cabriole
The toned body followed
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Summer cowers from the threatening heat
Under the thick morula tree
And listens
To the shrilly cry of the restless beetle
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