New Love Poem by Raynolds Moseamedi

New love
I feel you
Full yet i starve
New love is due
Brave in the souls of worlds
Hate takes a breath i inhaled the late love we held
Forgotten yet i cry when i think of what could have been
New love your story i yet haven't seen
True love is but an exaggeration of the female cruel body essence
I dip into the blue ocean heart of the women of art
My heart dreams not being apart yet new love is so to me
New.