Opelo Boingotlo Letshwiti Poems

But before that, i just wanted to tell you that,
im not your future, you cannot plan me, im not your future you cannot foretell me,
im not your future i dont hold good things ahead of you..im not you future im not bright, i am infact the dark and lonely nights that you issued me.
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*Shhh*
to my heart beat, to my sleeping soul/
my yearns are burning and in heat, a story is about to unfold/
Lord are you saying something? /
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because time passed/
the many days that i have not been talking to you rushed/
So you crawled your knees foward/&
thats where i went dear God/
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..i shall name you maungo,
and be fruitful indeed.
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Who wil i open the gate for befor i go to school? who wil pay me secret visits at my house just to pee in my mothers Car rimmings? Im soo going to miss u.who will jump at my lap happy to see me? : (..and who wil go with me to the shops.Im soo going to miss u.I wil mis patting your neck
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Im poetically pregnant, like i keep opening my mouth, giving birth to rhymes, giving birth to metaphors like 'children, who is your daddy? '
 
i remember making love to OpenMike, a few weeks later, i fell hard for QBase.
One of these two impregnated me.
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It is not like desperacy or sycophancy
At least it is genuine, honest
Unrequited love
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Lets talk about the injury which the touch of that hand has laid upon mine.

How about the string of words knitted together in depature by your lips to my bossom.
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........
My...not soo burst chest.
Flat tummy self..
Not...so voluptuous.
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