Invisible Massage Poem by Ntshima Ramokone

I don't know what to do about this invisible massage
Who is warming inside me when I’m with you
She just turns me and you down to ground zero
She is facing reality,
A common air making Chris Brown to drink brown sugar tea inside of you while Jordin Sparks drink sparkling granadilla inside me
To have air when I’m with you
But she rubs me too much when
I got closer to you too

She makes me feel so good
She could make two hearts to be one but separated
Healing us with all her mind and soul
She is something we do really
Ignore with our intelligent minds
And creative actions
She makes our lips to form peace conflicts
She insist our hearts to visit each other during the night and day
As she controls them to create happiness


She is always in our mind
Having hope like you
To destroys my hopeless,
Irreplaceable wisdom like the ocean
Releasing whatever is bad,
To get what is so called a good health
She struggles for the precious feeling like the natural rainfall
Watering the hungry land dying of poverty and drought
What a multitalented star in the sky, trying to connect both hearts like galaxies twenty four seven,
She wants care and attention like a moment of silent
Just like you taking a shower but making noise

She does not get tired
As she is rich of herself,
A born doctor from no where
Curing professional doctors
Who created different medicines
Of cough and headache,
But still shorting of the one
The remedy by herself for them,
Staying in her invisible secret place
The way she is talented she even
Acted the movie love don’t cause a thing in 2008, now showing
In the underground rose cinemas, But we ignore her, as she needs only volunteers to enjoy her as education is a key to unlock our future but we
Have no respect to her as she is invisible but feeling her soft hand massage…