Tea without sugar
Nobody can Drink
But me and you
By means of Love
P.O Box Rudo Chete Mudiwa
Sweetieville

My Love, My Sugar, I was exasperated with pride to have received one from
you, the lungs in my body flapped with joy when I was reading your letter.
Anyway by now you have reached the realisation as to why I am jotting this
small letter to you, yes it is to see if you are keeping with the sands of
time. How is everything on that other side of yours?


Well here everything is just half lemon half sugar to make it schweppes.
How is your schooling? How are you pulling the wagons of life? I am just
pulling the schooling thing like a donkey pulling a cart.

My honie, I am missing you very much right now, my heart is perambulating
with every word that I write, if it was not for these oceans that decided to
flow between us then I would get on the next bus to come and see you, but
until then I know that I will not hesitate to put this blue blood on this
paper and write to you.

I remember that day lovie, that one sweet day as Maria Curry sanged it you
know that it is my favourite song honie. The one day that we were boarding
the combies and you escorted me to my home, walking with you just brought
sweet dreams to me for the rest of my life honie.

If words of love could ride a bicycle I would be competing against Diego
Maradona. Anyways, I will not stop you from reading the books that give you
life and education so I will stop here for today. Please always write to me
because I am missing you like sugar misses tea.


My dedications to you are :
Maria Curry - One Sweet Day.
Boys To Man - And of the Road
Keep well my mop of my heart,
Yours in flesh and in blood,
MAILOSI