What is the langue of Love?

What is the langue of Love?

A Poem by Ayanda Mteto

What is love we don’t understand?

Secrets emotions share

It is there, inside of us we choose to ignore

The clouds may cover the sky

But the sun is still up shinning

Fevering with passion

Frozen hearts bask

Surviving a winter’s embrace

 

Lacerated heart covered with tourniquet

Drying soaking tears

Caught in a climatic mood swing lovers poured their heart

What is my fault or yours?

Reasons we grew apart, falling like stars

Consumed by flames

Once fire that lit romantic ambience

Memories we shared

 

What changed that was caprice?

Weathered a storm of jealousy and pain

What is the meaning of love sentiments became pestilent?

Written with doubts

Bitter words

Once sweet

 

Could it be that love is spoken with a foreign language?

The heart does not understand

What exist inside our mind?

Ideas entwine to our emotions

Love that speak our tender soul

Two sprits,

Who don’t understand

Mysteries of love

Without a native translator

To interpret their love.

© 2012 Ayanda Mteto


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Added on October 18, 2012
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Ayanda Mteto
Ayanda Mteto

Durban, I am a free spirit, i dont belong to a system., South Africa



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I love to write alot, mostly poems. I have a passion for drawing, I love mystries, that enigmatic scent with contradictions, I am a simple guy encapsulated with all the complication left most trouble.. more..

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