Koi no Yokan

Your presence was like a light,
Illuminating the colours
of the world.
But I stood in that doorway
and looked at you—


Mr.
Soft-eyed,
Soul-loud.
English-born,
African-raised.
Melodic voice,
Religiously sound.


Giving me butterflies
that lower my gaze.
Mr. Music,
Melody of my soul.


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