by Busola Alara
My heart leaps, my voice drips
As near you are, my lovely lad to me.
Your heavenly lips
Is all I can see,
Touch! Touch my heart and soothe it.
The cunny tricks, the faux frown,
How I come to realize that we're one.
Push me in our river of love, make me drown,
The danger high away? I'll never run.
Always be for you when trouble comes.
Our stares meet, when not friends
A laugh made by you,
Never say that is the end.
A stop made out of the blue?
The future, I hope holds us together
You, me will go to fireworks.
Walking in hands, we'll be forever,
The danger high away? Never bother!
Believe it or not my lovely lass!
I shall walk us together to the Eternal Pass.
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Last updated October 29, 2022