Mitta Xinindlu - Can I have it there?

I do long to feel the touch that makes my body go numb,
The ‘careless' whisper that makes me feel like a deaf.
The rhythm that your fingers tend to make when going up and down my temple.
Who could ever give me more than what you can?
I am bragging about the knowledge: ever pouring from your sweet lips,
You don't only bring words to my mind but words out of my heart.
You give me skills to make better the 'who' that I am;
You give me skills that make you feel insecure.
Mh! ...thinking I might leave you.
How could I?
How could I leave the only thing that would put food on my table,
clothe my back,
And take me shopping?
That's what you do, my one and only.
My education!


(18/02/08)

Mitta Xinindlu

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