Buried Words by Nomfundo Zwane | Poetry Potion
[tabs tab1=”Poem” tab2=”Poet Bio”] [tab id=1]The sound of his voice saw tears gushing like the river Nile, All the while His touch which I dream, engulfs my every being The yearn and the lust left me paralyzed to love. The sweet nothings and pillow talks left me with a jumble of insecurities. His words left … Continue reading "Buried Words by Nomfundo Zwane"
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