Poem: Life must be beautiful

To wake up each day with a different meaning.
Yesterday, not the same as today and vice-versa.
A second chance to last day's mistakes.

How can one deny the favours that life has to offer?
The blissfulness of curiousity, fear and excitement.
Life enticing one to step into the unknown?
Well then life must be beautiful.

Summer Love

The sun’s golden light mirrors your beauty,

concealed inside, is a curious soul waiting to be freed.

You can imagine why i don’t want summer to end,because that’s when you come out to the light andshow your true colors,unbothered by the judging world.

Part of me knows that this love will soon come to an end.

Part of me knows, we are living and loving on borrowed time,so, let’s make the most of what we have now,living in the moment.

Meeting you was probably the happiest day of my life and thebeginning of Autumn, will probably be the saddest.

I remember my lips being introduced to yours and our handssharing a moment of their own.Strangers in Spring and lovers in Summer,how poetic.

Just thinking of you makes me want to write a poem andi think it goes like this, “…Roses are red, violets are blue,one wish i have is to share every moment with you…”(chuckles) I know it’s a bit cheesy, but this is who i am,you love it and I know it’s true.

I wish summer was all year long so we could love each other non-stop, probably if wishes were horses,but every sunset that comes,a part of me sets with it, knowing, Autumn is but an inevitable destiny.

Poem: Grey Life

I have everything and nothing.
A facade of a good life, but
full of murky shadows waiting to
pounce on every single chance i have
of happiness.

But is it true happiness?
is it a social dilemna?
or its simply loneliness in disguise?
A wild thought begetts doubt and
doubt begetts ingratitude, thus,
a lone-wolf is born.

I still feel whole and empty,
full of life and yet without meaning.
Neither a glass half full nor half empty,
rather without water,
But still makes a beautiful sound
when one sticks and slides.
So maybe there is hope after all,
but the greyness still resides inside me.

Poem: Sunset

Hearing her speak,
your heart melts.
The sound of her voice is like a sweet serenade
and the feel of her touch is like two heartbeats in sync,
pure magic.

When love is in the equation,
then you would understand.
Her gaze, her scent, her laugh
and her spark it’s just magical.
What more could you ask for?

Watching the sunset with her as the day unfolds.
Watching as the time of tomorrow is being written
in black and white,
I could wish for nothing more.

I want her today and tomorrow and the next.
Watching the day end with zest,
an unknown feeling just because i have her
by my side.
Reminiscing the days we were One and still is,
the days you so full of light, of love, of beauty,
just can’t get enough of you.

Poem: Cuteness

Cuteness by Saleem Mbwambwa
@LeemVerse

The sweet taste of love,
the doves are my witness.
Warm and gentle your arms around me,
night kisses.
Am i the luckiest guy in the world,
i am overwhelmed by your kindess.

You and me in the never ending moment
an undying commitment.
We are two souls lost in each other’s eyes,
and i don’t think i will ever be ready to find
my way,
lovestruck by your cuteness

Poem: Keep Moving

Keep Moving

Tidal waves gushed away my broken dreams
and new thoughts began cooking inside my mind.
A step forward and 2 steps back,
thats how i thought life is.
A new perspective of a better tomorrow,
am i too broken to dream?

“Keep moving!”, a faded voice
inside my mind kept pushing and pushing,
towards the light at the end of the tunnel.
Havent i pushed enough?
havent i put my all?
Havent i exhausted my wishes,
my thinking?
“Keep moving!”it uttered again,
and once more.

Now, two steps forward and a step back,
a new perspective of a rainbow after a storm.
But isn’t if i am at the far bottom i have every
reason to get up, to keep Moving?
Dust on my shoes, a long journey ahead
and as birds sing along the road,
and the trees providing shelter and rest when
thoughts of returning start to creep in,
that voice again utters,”Keep moving”.

I guess its not over yet for me

Poem: MoonLight

Moon light

Your eyes shine on every full moon
Even in the coldest nights, your smile brings warmth.

Your laugh puts my mind at ease.
The moonlight spreads through the horizon,
and your beauty captures every essence of it.
Your wildest self comes out every night to play,
i can’t get enough of it.

You are as gorgeous as a carnation,
but with a heart full of fire…

Poem: Your Warmth

never in a million years

had i thought that my arms would be around your waist

and your head on my chest, you hearing my heart-beat and I,

feeling your warmth and each second turning into past…

Poem: Dying Love

https://www.instagram.com/p/CLpzmdWpWEg/?igshid=1j4xim3i0zpta

are those tears of joy, love?
or you simply cry of sadness
or pain?
Does he not know how much
you can give or does he not know
that you are the key to his happiness?

I guess he will never know, love.
Go where you are needed,
the world is yet to pay its debt for your
existence,
for you are a rare gem,
irreplaceable.