

The warm summer air left Ayooh in a joyful mirth as she lay in that wide and beautiful meadow in the late morning, the cool
The empty spaces, the broken pieces unspoken urges, undeniable connections a couple of shy glances, a million prying dashes a crazy love affair, abominable ties
I remember when I first took it in, couldn’t forget how it filled my lungs that feeling, like innocent arousal from a first I remember
Time is nigh, my path awaits wish me well, a little prayer a day it pains me to not spend those days with you, only
Mama, don’t look for you might cry I never meant for this, I only hoped for peace I know you said it wasn’t the time,
It was cold this time of the year, the long September rains had decided to reign on till December, the nation just having celebrated their
His over the years, had become a heart incapable of crying, the wells having dried over, now filled with bitterness and hurt, for such a
no, your heart couldn’t come close to being golden nor your soul any nearer to utmost purity but your smile will always show the good
Laid my head upon his chest Listened to his heart beat Shuddered at his very touch Yearned for his sweet lips He pulled me up