Nostalgia

From inches to metres

she grew inside of me,naturing,soothing,

teaching & growing.

She paved a way on ceramic tiles for the path

of the journey which means more than the destination ahead.

Ten years of pure emotional and  meditational support,

 i fell in love.

Cold nights to cuddling nights,

dark n lonely nights, she brought nostalgic epiphanies

as ellevation was the intense feeling

whispering afflatus worlds to explore.

 

 

 

 

 

 Sensational vibrations from the tip of this dark curly african hair to the soul of this bone marrow.

Her presence, love, scent to purge this paltry life into a well orchestrated life.

The day i fell in love with poetry is the day

 my identity revealed itself.

Reviews

[Graggz]

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[Cobblestone Traveler]

Absolutely beautiful. "She" is the driving force in the journey of your growth. Excellent work!