twos

 two blue hearts

in a world of twos

i missed the ark

lone after dark

had my share

don’t care  that

their not here any more

Just don’t like alone

mo the type to dream

of nights in Khartoum

walking barefoot by the Nile

sailing on Balinese waters

butt naked under a waterfall in Tanzania

at the full of the moon

where be my partner piece

the yang for my yin

lookin for sin with the gin

ya ya for my eechie

tang for my poon

I am a song going unsung

a flavor untasted

a journey not taken

in a pas de deux

i am unattached

& by my heart’s scale

an adventure short…

About Ayodele Nzinga, MFA, PhD

I create; therefore I am.
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