I
Have seen
The way you look at me
Do you notice the whispers of
My lips when you are around me?
Do you think my burning bush
Is consumed whenever your hand meets mine?
My ears have seen the whispers
Of your lips around me
Mine eyes have heard the whispers of your eye
And have equally noticed their beckoning
Their twitches whenever your presence is felt
I
Have lost
Control of how to act maturely
To think and reason wisely in your presence
Do you think it’s the works of nature?
Have you considered you and me
Anytime we meet?
---Fampah Coyish & Thola Moore---
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