Wilson Tinotenda Waison

Deceit
To have vowed in vain
And to stood in a rinsed oath
So inflicting, and all that pain
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How I desired it be a dual way
For the passions to cascade but
Turns were always in squabble awry
One way or the other pointing vehement
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Broken before yet it dares more
Endured the path, revived emotions
Affections so daring the prospect flare
And to put an end to all those assertions
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Truth be told, Never seek to tell thy love
Affectionate caress to have thwarted
Love that never told can be, to have got
My scruples a corkscrew, To reminisce
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The winters are so dry
To fail the yield in fields
Even the taps are so dry
To fail to quench my thirsty
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To voew my affections
I adore you more than
The phrase can weird the matter,
You my light in the Sango-o
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Was it love or a mere compromise?
Were you for real or a mere impersonation?
How i wonder it be a dream, my demise
I would not breach the affection
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Once a lover always a fool
It was in that complication I sort
Clues for this emotional realm
All faults awaits in resolution
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A rush indeed, to quench the soul
In a moment both ceased the deed
Poor tom, energies thwarted,
But still it matters in denial
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Now on a lonely path
Got served by the oath
With concealed emotions
For she now care less, proved by her actions
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Let him go- it was not ever you and him
To tide, only was a jaunt in a compromise
Duped my dear, and let along to the
Matrimonies of true minds, glow like sunrise
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On the stoop of the bluff
I howl deviations
In a muffled loud voice
To reminisce,
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The dusk came
With its reddish ray
Promising…
To fulfill its prophecy
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The deeds hast cast up dust
Upon these heads, and must
Mine eyes to fail with tears
Dancing in the storm's tease.
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The pain felt never be known
Emotions so irksome to have
Poised me between these crown
Never to shout, only the nerve
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Lamentations to you young brother
For you elected death as escapism
And left us in anguish, anxious
To have your soul amidst our own
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Never was I too scared, my thoughts to braille
And embroidered that feeling in disgust as it
Bored me shame to the tribunal, disgraced were
My intimates as I wandered miles away from
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Impetuous is my poetry to reveal that Fig
The Fig that causes havoc and to have
Caused a reign of terror in the hamlet
That Fig to have strained my zealous
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No wonder why you are barren
With you the trees to shade off
Even your night so cold like Karen
Devoided of affections, Her bluff.
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The gaze behind her was sultry,
Her waist rambling, it instigated
This fantasy, longed for adultery
As all I could perceive was lated,
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