Teased by Vonani Mashila
Her walk, her talk my stare
Her future she nurture my dare
Her worth the path my fare
Her pride the ride my affair
When she spoke nature listened and its ears deafened
When she rose, the sky opened and its doors broke
When she walked earth paved and gravity was lost
When she laughed laughter remained and the joke was gone
She was an eye opener, although that angered the lashes
She was a mouth wetter although that pissed off saliva
She was a nose cleaner although that ticked off the snort
She was a brain teaser although that lost the medulla-obbligato
My dreams were answered when she walked into my day of night
Superstition ended as she was naked in my plight
Black magic could be the reason she took the flight
Yet somehow she was never a nightmare nor right
Beauty so concise those balmy butterflies knew why
Tomorrow so brusque the chaste air never blew high
She was a rumor that could be proven as fact yet a myth
For those to tell of her forgot who they talked of yet felt heaven
Man fight for her thighs yet none is hungry
Their lust gets shorter than leprechauns
She leaves dream-land before morning comes
In my mind she remain like nines
A voice so cool lingers in my head
A smile so gorgeous flashes through my mind
A laugh so soothing echoes in my head
The walks swaying so graciously flash through my eyes
Today's thought: If you think life gets in the way of your dreams, by all means, Go back to sleep***Vonani Mashila***
Her walk, her talk my stare
Her future she nurture my dare
Her worth the path my fare
Her pride the ride my affair
When she spoke nature listened and its ears deafened
When she rose, the sky opened and its doors broke
When she walked earth paved and gravity was lost
When she laughed laughter remained and the joke was gone
She was an eye opener, although that angered the lashes
She was a mouth wetter although that pissed off saliva
She was a nose cleaner although that ticked off the snort
She was a brain teaser although that lost the medulla-obbligato
My dreams were answered when she walked into my day of night
Superstition ended as she was naked in my plight
Black magic could be the reason she took the flight
Yet somehow she was never a nightmare nor right
Beauty so concise those balmy butterflies knew why
Tomorrow so brusque the chaste air never blew high
She was a rumor that could be proven as fact yet a myth
For those to tell of her forgot who they talked of yet felt heaven
Man fight for her thighs yet none is hungry
Their lust gets shorter than leprechauns
She leaves dream-land before morning comes
In my mind she remain like nines
A voice so cool lingers in my head
A smile so gorgeous flashes through my mind
A laugh so soothing echoes in my head
The walks swaying so graciously flash through my eyes
Today's thought: If you think life gets in the way of your dreams, by all means, Go back to sleep***Vonani Mashila***