Serenatà Poem by Kondwani Simwaba

Serenatà
I think she lives in my ink;
I know this because, everytime I begin to write about my emotions; my pen dances in the form of her name.
It forms shapes on my paper; In the same form of her smile. I know this because her smile resembles only the crescent moon and on nights like this, I just sit in the open and stare.
I think her family name is art; because, she is the poetry to every ode I write; you see I LEFT all my insecurities RIGHT at her doorstep, my queen knows am nolonger AMBIDEXTROUS.
I think I have seen her before; her eyes formed the O's in my X's and O's.
I think I have hewrd her boice before; long before we met, her sound was in each of my fabourite songs. I could have sworn, she was my lullaby...
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