Lovr Poems
A Flaw in our Species
by Tammy Darby
I cannot comprehend the constant yearning for attachment
It is a slow decimating poison
For some an ongoing destruction
Still, it is constantly sought
This emotion they call love
That word I can hardly force my lips to say
With a sweet taste in my mouth
I can only describe it from experience
As a weakness of flesh and bone
......
our meeting place
by Leone Takudzwa Maera
it has always been under that tree
where we would stand until three
being ourselves and being free
that was only that one time
away from a pound like a dime
tasteless like a lime.
the road too was our meeting place
rarely saw each other like a lace
from a fabric from the palace
......
our meeting place
by Leone Takudzwa Maera
it has always been under that tree
where we would stand until three
being ourselves and being free
that was only that one time
away from a pound like a dime
tasteless like a lime.
the road too was our meeting place
rarely saw each other like a lace
from a fabric from the palace
......
A Flaw in our Species
by Tammy Darby
I cannot comprehend the constant yearning for attachment
It is a slow decimating poison
For some an ongoing destruction
Still, it is constantly sought
This emotion they call love
That word I can hardly force my lips to say
With a sweet taste in my mouth
I can only describe it from experience
As a weakness of flesh and bone
......
