All the same
Sexual reflectors inform us
That we desperately seek love
So I sewed the hole in my pocket first
For what remains sacred
What keeps me warm
In my heart.
Copyright © Nomzi Kumalo, 2015.
All the same
Sexual reflectors inform us
That we desperately seek love
So I sewed the hole in my pocket first
For what remains sacred
What keeps me warm
In my heart.
Copyright © Nomzi Kumalo, 2015.
My two favourite things in one lovely poem!- fabric and sewing- XD
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Lovely Nedoux. Enjoy the rest of your week. 🙂
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Very profound.
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You are the second person to use that word. I am on the right track. That makes me glad. Thank you dear. 🙂
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You’re not only on the right track, you’re singing your own song, dancing your own dance. You inspire me.
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Hip hip. Thank you dear. You inspire me too.
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How profound and lovely.
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Inspiring and humbling to hear Lady Fi. 🙂
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Very beautiful. There is a lot of depth here.
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I am glad that you understand that Nicodemas. 🙂
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Yes! 🙂
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🙂
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As always; words that touch the heart
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It is lovely to hear from you Paula. I wish you peace as we enter a new season of possibilities. 🙂
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Loved your poem. Love is universal and in every pore of our body. If only we remain aware of its warmth and comfort.
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Precisely Dilip. Marvelous. I am glad that you did.
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❤
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🙂
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