#16 Teared Pages Poem by Iphupho The Dream

Date: Oct 31,2018
Subject: #16 TEARED PAGES

I do not know if its going to make sense at all
But I fear not to fall
For I have already fallen in love with you for a very long time now..
I take it these words flowing down this pen and paper
Might make it easy for to me to say all that is there to be said
And those that I've hidden for weeks...

I do not know where to start
I can literally fill up 16 pages of love poems and tear them apart
For I feel they do not make sense at all
Is it the love I ought to give
To have and to forever hold on to them words of inclination we whisper in each others ears?

Is it because I lose my voice when I ought to say what's in my heart
Or that my hand shakes whenever I try to jot my armour out
When I try to put words together on these papers?
Maybe... My love... Maybe it shows I cannot do anything beside loving and cherishing our momentary days.....

This poem is for you
Take it as a poem of remembrance for it might be the last one
For I do not have strength in me to jot anymore
But I have this love that occupied the center of my heart
For you... I shall always try to jot poems of laceration

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