Sweetheart Poem by Mishack Mchunu

You are a sweetheart that turned
Vampires to vegetarians, my honey moon
I am the bees like the stars around
You, to make you complete very soon!

Woman allow me to call you mother,
As you call me baby for your love is as comfortable as a nest
A perfect place of rest, the love you have for another
Is a trap that everyone falls in it!

They only call you a snake
Because you have the finest skin, though you are a murderer
For your beauty kills me; you take
Me to heaven, you are an angel unto you I surrender!

You are a woman of my dreams; with you my future is bright
And if tomorrow never comes I will always be with you in this night!