A love ride
In times of fairest beauty I have found an esthetic damsel whose face speaks of roses and stars a charming gem of crystal birth mines under your calm breast is the glory of nirvana resort And between your sticky lips lies lust thirst seeking for painting lap make me thy sire my dear let the nuptial couples be our guest and the lonely heart a saviour courting every air you breathe and The hate you share for a sober glass lid. With you is an entire life worth Every moment and every hour shames Busy counting bounty season guide. Ayeni Taiwo ©2022 Read other poem s from the same poet view previous post