Innocence
Innocence
It sees my innocence
I felt it in its touch
gripped harder on my shoulder
quivering, beat on pause.
Eyes piercing through my soul
It sees my innocence
standing near the door
pulling back
harder
tighter
it gripped on
locked door. man on the floor
tears bore drowning in rage
it sees my innocence
it stares each second
it opens and slide into heaven
sharing a tale about my yoni
and like ungreased wheels
I screeched
jammed on the rail
I froze
He’s love aches
Oh my Lwazi I hope you never break.
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