Poems from Chisanga franklin
I see your solitude growing endlessly like infants craving for their mothers milk effortlessly
You pulled down the strings of interactions...
See her lips widen cutely
before they commend with her teeth perfectly In and out for a flatter,
See the mellow beautiful circles on her...
First glance cute smile
One of those you'd find in epic books
Someone cheerful you'd tell by the motion of her eyes
Not a fan of 5...
I remember writing this love letter
to heaven before the semester,
I had enough reason to have an affair with Jesus than Lester,
I wrote...
My beauty spot
She’s the antique and I am an ant,
Cares for me even when I can’t.
Her intellect says tremendous,
the joint between her...