When still a fool
Writing romance for boos
So pathetic and gullible
Naively unbelievable
This is what I wrote

You the apple of my eyes
Ever since the time
Thy iris connect mine
The fragile mind of mine
Won't cease to grin
The thought of surrendering
The groping heart of mine
To thy caliphate of loving

O! My Cinderella
We will live together
Till the end of time
Might not be in Paradise
We will live and be fine
To weather the storms of ours

When it rains
I will reign with you
When it's dark
I will rub your back
In your menopause
I will be your mascot
And in the grey days
I will make your hays

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo With Wings Flying)
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