Nqubeko chase Sithole
Dear Cecile - Poem by Nqubeko chase Sithole
Dear Cecile, our dream is finally coming out in the evening
It has always been enclosed by these dark nights and small brains.
We've been waiting almost our whole life and might have waited until it never came.
Now that it has come "please listen to me"
Until we get married, please pray for me and don't crave for me.
Until we get married, please think about me but don t want me.
Until we get married, continue to love me and only me
Until we get married, start cherishing all the good and days of our lives in a beautiful home with three anonymous characters of love, lovers and friends.
Until we get married Cecile, start bonding with these frames of smiles and poetry in love that you and I will be living. Start living the cries and tears that will be of good deed.
Until we get married, start living the friction and chemistry in our bed at night while we in a process of making angels. Err I know I said don't want me but just think about it.
Until we get married, just continue to love me, and love me, and love me.
Remember the first day that we met because that was the ever and first true love.
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