ESTEEM

Sassy she is classy like the flow of a Caribbean Orchestra

I’m left weak by the soothing voice of this Mediterranean authentic sister

Now I know beauty is in the eye of the beholder

This is why my blissful love grows greater every hour

I’m graced by her presence which radiates impeccable confidence

Every time she leaves it feels like I’ve committed a crime

Admittedly I’m guilty as charged of a terrible sin my eyes do more damage than one would think

Their accomplice, master mind, projects scenes of movies in ink

Where miss pretty and I connect like the great chunnel from England to France

What a ride I imagine it to be given the chance

Can I surrender myself as her prisoner? For already I feel I’ve been captured

In many ways than one

In a million there is undoubtedly none for me but thee

I just cannot bring myself to flee even if I wanted to

This feeling, for if that is to be I’ll become empty

Plagued by horrific misery plunged into a psychotic state of insanity

Lost alone beastly I will turn for beauty I was not killed

My fear of rejection holds me back from pursuing I’m pulled

Back by the fact that she is a deity what can a common mortal like me possibly show her?

That which she hasn’t already seen I loose battle thinking about what could’ve been

Brother take a chance risk it all you already have the No what’s stopping you from finding out if you can get the YES

Bandile Ceo Masina ^(@Ozmic_B)