– A Poem by Dr Zesizwe Ngubane
A reminder that my best days are not yet lived,
For I have not yet lain on your chest
Lazily running my finger up your arm,
As the winter sun slips through the curtains,
To lay its rays on our bodies strewn; Nonchalantly on our bed.
I am yet to feel your laughter
Reverberate against your chest
A pleasant ripple on my skin,
A gentle reminder that life courses through us,
That we are vibrating at the universe’s frequency because here, we are,
Expanding the cosmos by merely breathing
In this, exact moment.