Ayanda Mteto
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Dead end Love. (How she changed)A Poem by Ayanda MtetoWe love those who don’t love us, still hoping for their love that will never come. |
There is something about youA Poem by Ayanda MtetoI don’t know why she makes feel this way, Could she be the one to have my last name? |
Her name is Roxy, AKA ‘Rose’A Poem by Ayanda MtetoLove is sweet with a kiss. |
AncestorA Poem by Ayanda MtetoWe all belive in the strange unknown to us. |
Simple life of ChildA Poem by Ayanda Mteto |
There aren’t many like youA Poem by Ayanda Mtetowe all love, but not in the same way. |
So you want to kill Time.A Poem by Ayanda MtetoLife is death, without breath. |
ThoughtsA Poem by Ayanda MtetoThe mind holds more riches, than a world full of gold. |
Body GoddessA Poem by Ayanda MtetoMen rule with strength and power; women rule with tender and pleasure. |
Let me inA Poem by Ayanda MtetoWhen we met; you did not know me. |