What has thou saidth to me?
That my heart should flatter and dwell with thee?
My heart stranger unknown
Belongs to thee and thee alone
Betrayer, confidant, who whispers your name
And longs for thy luscious mane
My hands, foolish betrayer
Rise shaking to cover
The betraying blush,
That rises with uncontrollable lush
Mine euphonism has escape me,
Truly all thoughts has gone astray
As he viewed me with great extrospection
And observe mine inner introspection.
O woe and blessed is me
That my tonitruous bosom should heave for thee
Tantalising, titillating O he is toreutic
Mine aura has become a tremendous tease
As if to reflect mine inner ecdysiast
I am now a total éclat
By MK Daté
About the Creator
Makeba K Daté
I like to contemplate people, things and situation. I contemplate that I must be a writer so I wrote down my contemplation and share them with the world.
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