Just touch the scarlet of my heart.
Don’t say to me you’ll never leave,
Don’t play me for a fool naïve.
Just pierce my heart as if a dart,
Then from the wound I’ll come apart.
But for me may you never grieve,
Just touch the scarlet.
Now take my essence, sweet and tart.
Upon my head lay down your sleeve,
To cover now my hearts last heave.
Don’t ever play the martyrs part,
Just touch the scarlet.
BEFORE DARKNESS FALLS Retails for 14.95 / but you can have it now for only 11.95 This is a book of poetry and prose that deals with real life issues that all of mankind comes to face. Some of the poems deal with the tenderness of love, while others s
Still Living on my Feet is the follow up to Tichaona Chinyelu’s first book, In the Whirlwind, which was rooted in a sense of hard-hitting revolutionary black love. However, in this sophomore effort, Tichaona brings the revolutionary essence from deep
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