Kale

KALE

I won’t debase you, my kale
Kale, your name is like caffeine
In the brew of my amours
You are like a lark
Kale your voice taste like a malt
Caramel of apricot
You are fresh cactus in the dune of my skin
And fresh even than the sea at down

Kale, you are the amethyst
My light, my darkness if you leave
I am your servant
Burden me with your love
You my tornado soot and amiable
The tinkle of my dream
You are my cilantro, the aroma of my destiny

by Jamila.i. Bello girei

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