Poem: Apologies
I am a spirit poet
Not a hammer and nail
To feed you pain
Apologies for the chain of poems
That I have hammered into your mind
I have nothing else
To offer you
Except these pieces of poems
To soothe your mind, body and soul
And bring back the smile
You were hurt
By the pungent smell
Of my last poem
You were intoxicated
By the ecstasy of unconditional love
You were pierced
By the solid poke from my poem
Apologies for all the jabs
It’s not my intention
To hurt you
Or fight you
I am a spirit poet
Not a boxer
I hope
One day I will be your poem
Then you will forgive me
For taking so long
To kiss your lips
And be your wine
©Kenneth Maswabi
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