Oh my

Sunsets and caresses
Whispers and laughter
Eye locks and blushes
Stolen kisses oh my

Infatuated, love passes
Heartbeat races, faint and faster
Palpitations and blood rushes
Stolen looks oh my

Sighs and confesses
She giggles and he wonders
Head on chest, idea thrushes
Stolen ideas oh my

Brain dead, ideas faded
Wouldn’t mind being a young father
Tummy flatters, commanded by her long lashes
Stolen heart. Oh my!

Audrey Murenzvi


I am a Content Creator and Digital Marketer. I write mostly, social media status updates and other things like creative prose, and commercial copy for radio and social media. Make yourself at home. Always with love...TQD.

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