Like a cry
Like a laughter
A weird groaning sound
A mixture of agony and pleasure
It was a sound i had never heard
Even now i don't know what it was
I walked away confused
For i had not guts to knock or open the door
Although she was my girlfriend
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Suspence filled and has a typical Zimbabwean flavour to it .