It comes a time
When love becomes a burden.
When that time comes,
You dream.
Maya and I
Have just met on Instagram.
From her looks alone,
She’s a typical definition of a woman
Any man would want to fall for.
“The left boob is always bigger,”
Biko Zulu tipped.
I’ll hold her left with my right
To lead my right senses to insanity.
My left can’t comprehend such.
I’ll wake with her at dawn
To watch the sunrise
And sing for her till dusk,
For a lifetime.
I’ll walk with her
In sickness and in health.
Even after death,
I will.
If indeed dreams
Come true.
Let me dream
Till the end of time.
Writer at EpicPulse Magazine
Sammy Wanjala is a medical engineer, a hockey player, poet, writer and author of two poetry anthologies, Tales of Murugi and Whispers from the heart. He also co-authored a short story anthology, Sensual Sneezes.
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