[ Pure Intentions ]
His intentions are pure
No matter how many times you unbutton his shirt
His heart will remain out of reach
You retaste his breath with every kiss,
and you still feel his soul to be at a distance
Love is flawed, darling
It comes in bodies of shapes not of your eyes
You may seek it in his breath when he
ties your sanity on his tongue and twirls it
And if he never had it, no matter how deep the kiss goes, you won't find that love.
His intentions are pure
Why do you keep kissing, like your wet lips can clean the smoke off his words
His intentions are pure, and they have nothing to do with loving you
[ ©Mofenyi Nkadimeng ]
[ 2020 ]
