"If She Leaves Me" by Lesley Malunga

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If She Leaves Me

If she leaves me I will wet my lips from a dry mouth
A kiss as nourishing as hers will be forgotten
Cease to exist, oh, she tempts me and I can’t resist
The feeling of soft skin upon mine, flawless like a newborn
Small mouth that utters not much, only I know where to watch
Lip reading an expressionless face for expression that only I understand
Really, she tempts me, failed all attempts to resist

A body like hers will be missed dearly by my fingers
A feeling that extrapolates through my hands to the toes and brain
then the feeling sinks to the heart not to be forgotten
An image from thought triggers my memory faster than a gun
Watch as my face glows, a dark surface, but represents the glint of the sun

If she leaves me the perfect view to my inner self will be lost
Lost for good like the land of no man, only through her eyes I see
myself for who I am
Big eyes that splash a reflection better than a mirror
A look that saves me from myself, she is my hero

I lose my mind picturing pictures of distorted frames
frames that lack her in me
I think I love her, maybe I love her, maybe I don't
but the feeling of her is divine
I don’t wanna lose her, otherwise my soul will perish with the wind
like seeds during autumn
I remain restless, hoping for a better future inspired by a bad past
Tales of dreamers since it’s way past my bedtime
I flirts with tears and ask myself what is to be if I cry for the first time
Maybe I will if she leaves meq

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