Zimkitha Dreamhouse Poems
|1.||Undeniably Beautiful You!||2/15/2008|
|2.||Quietly I Feel||2/15/2008|
|3.||Sit Next To Me||2/15/2008|
|4.||Tongues Of Different Culture!||2/16/2008|
|5.||Your Life, Your Energy||2/20/2008|
|6.||An Unsweeten Istanbulla||2/20/2008|
|7.||You Are My Water||3/21/2008|
|9.||At This Time Of The Day||6/20/2008|
|10.||Just Ignored Me||7/22/2008|
|13.||Look At Her!||2/14/2008|
She is like an Ashanti, her skin kisses the black of the stars.
Her smile is dry with character like the rivers of her mother land.
Her eyes gaze upon the sun that has a scorche and has seen the history of her man kind.
Her hands burst with veins filled with the pain of her mothers and sisters.
Her walk walks with her hips like the rhythms of life and breathe.
Her hair is her pride and her crown.
Her presence makes a thousand giant elephants bowdown to her worthiness.
Her soulfulness her soft caress and her baby is at her back.
Her Africa is in her tears of the scarce ...