When I Know It Hers

By Daniel Ajayi 19 months ago


When I can’t times the time

Only if I don’t know the morning breeze

It on me to say all, to tell more

That if there is a soul I see

A voice I heard of, through

It read rhymes in my soul

There rhythmic tinnitus

Your vascular voice, that beat

Pump platonically into my heart

Like never to stop hearing Gangan

Speak when our smiles meet


Like I know how it sized

The strength in her body

The fines of gold she carries

Making those night meal

She drinks water in Depth Sea

All long refined and write glad

Her palm nice on straight lines

Assuring me, moving me,

For her day is come

And it’s hers today


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