I heard people talk about love
At one point I didn’t believe in it
Until I met you
You swept me off my feet
The little things you do for me
Our walks
The way you hold me
The way you look at me
The way you kiss me
It was all I needed to know
To realize I’ve found love
© emmah wanjiru
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2 Comments
owuor
I like the poem but the jungu photos you have adopted really waters down your blog.
Dont you like Africans or are you still suffering from the bondage of neo-colonialism…????
5 Apr
Joliea
I like the shortness of the poem
1 Jun
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