Writers Lounge

All you need is poetry!
Established 1997.

Register now »

Already registered? Sign in here


»To Kiss a Dream«

by Abdul Milazi, July 4, 2012

You stood before me like God's promise
Kissed the petals of my thoughts like summer's rain
I wrapped my arms around your softness
Oh how I love to hear your sweet voice

You are a dream walking my nights
Often I have awakened beside you
Our souls consumed by passion's inferno
I drown in the shimmering silence of your eyes

The warm gentleness of your kiss
Got me tongue-tied and twisted like a braid
Your lips spoke of love like a river
Quenching my deepest desires

One touch is all it took
You opened up my soul
Magic in fantasy became real
Love transcending time and space
Like night and day we fade into one

Written: June 2012
Tags: Love

The © Copyright to this poem is owned by the author.
Published by writerslounge.net on July 4, 2012 under courtesy of the author.


Reader comments

Please sign in to post your comment!


More by this author

»Unborn Dreams«

The desert thirsts / Where sands of a scorched world / Drink the mirage of a poisoned oasis / Skulls and bones gather stone tears for cairns / To mark mass graves of unborn dreams / / The sun never belonged to us / Neither did the stars and the moon / That light up the nightmares of our dreams / Winds of  sign in to read more »

2017-07-25

»SOLD (Sounds Of the Living Dead)«

Johannesburg sings the beauty of our lonliness / The night's heartbeat as fake as the hanshakes exchanged / Ribbons of headlights coarse through the veins of the city / Where we die in search of a better life we left behind / The night whispers its screams from deep within us / / We stand on the edge of  sign in to read more »

2016-04-14

»When We Were Free«

Freedom finds comfort in the warmth of our urine / Happy to worship folk heroes with fanciful talk / Sharpeville came to Marikana as a reminder / That Biko and Sobukwe still live / That we still remain captives / Caged behind bars of crass political mediocrity / Our consciousness has become a cliché / We  sign in to read more »

2016-03-29


This is a non-commercial website to support writers and publish free poetry. Please support our project to keep it alive. Thank you!