by Bamukunda Hillary
I know you are tired of fantasy
But mind not as you do me ecstasy
I know you have been speechless
But don't turn out to be loveless
You are always my moving target
As I set out to shoot not to miss
I will still have you to miss
As I depart my destiny road
Your shadow I will meet at crossroads
I know you wouldn’t hurt me
Though my desires hurt you
I set out not to hunt but settle
Where the grass will quench my eternal thirst
I have my heart
I have my heart for you to miss
Miss it right there
You will never hurt it
From:
Uganda
Copyright ©:
Bamukunda
Last updated September 07, 2016