I hope it is not strange, but sleep won’t come.. it’s a long time together daughter of the sun…but I don’t know you, you see when I met you, those people who know how to round off will call it almost one year,I seem to be losing this fight to a force in your voice or your being,or your smile, or the glitter in your eyes…. just something I don’t know.. but unlike my nature I’m loosing this.😍
I’m poetic,or rather I try to be but the problem is that you have become my only art in the mind, wanting to paint the clouds but behind them is a face- yours ,then I’m a moon lover, outside the in the night the stars are like your eyes shinning down,
Then my dreams are all taken.. the wise will say it shouldn’t be this way.. That the world is bigger.. but you are my inspiration,my world,my music compositions have you,my books are weary with your name Bunyore .. the many prefixes I will put before your name
I want to know what mettle you are made of,I’m intrigued by me and my curiosity😋, that like dolly the Parton I would want to know.. do I cross your mind., because you stay on mine.. can I be allowed to bring home this queen to her King. I want to know the fabric from which you are cut , can I be allowed to know you.know the girl who filled my files.. will you allow me?
My mum had no issue with me and girls,, until I met you.you are the wallhanging lonely in my room, of not so good a photo that I took hurriedly,, you even refuse to give me a decent one.. so I ask like Don William – sweet Bunyore will you receive me if I come.? Or im I just a son of Fate.
Yvonne, I’m trying to figure out what you want to communicate…. kizungu ilikuja na meli
Haha just read without yvonne in mind.. read with the mind of a guy pursuing a girl who won’t listen to her
Ukagia muudu ukene. Sweet Bunyore, Dolly Parton… Karibu tuone sauti sol
All wishes shall be granted. Keep trusting in Him
nice poem yvonne
Wow it’s so poetic. I love every bit. You’re really talented. It sends shivers!
nice poem dear Yyvone
nice poem my dear yyvone
you kizungu dear, its so rich, a nice read
Its the tale of a lonely guy asking a lady called bunyore
Like Dolly I’d like to know as well… .
What do you want to know @Ness.. Weather you cross my mind?