POEM: ”My Dream’s Lucid Cap” by Gimba

Do I hold your hands too,
When we wave the pink flag of love
In the days my dream wears its lucid cap
Like a clout chaser seeing its trend come true?

Do you hear the echoes too,
When somethings sound better together
Like the limbs of our names hashtagged for the gram;
#MuGi2021 pre-wedding portrait pictures?

Do you curse the distance too,
When somethings are sweeter together
Like your lips when they fondle with mine
Just like our hands do on the flag?

Have the birds shown you this poem,
As somethings are best seen on feathers
Like the quill's hateful SMS calling you my sun
Cos’ the Earth stalks the sun from afar?

• Gimba
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