12 May Poem by Maago Ncube

12 May

Glanced at Me with almond eyes
I drubbed frantically as I thought of a bond to concoct 
His deep-shallow voice tickled my throat
I raised my head high to forge a lovey direct gaze
He leaned in for a buss
A taste of velvety, balmy lips raised my soul high to the heavens
He inchmealy careened into my underclothes
Forthright, he ducked out.

Monday, July 1, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: lips
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