Romancism ' THE UNKNOWN ANGEL '
Hello, old friends,
hello to the weevils I know not.
The story I have,
is of the gods and not man,
the lioness of beauty,
the red berries of lips.
So tempting than devil,
melanin to her skin,
heart throbbing to my hips.
Yet, Angel denied me havens,
both beneath and above. '
As strong as my tower toured,
helpless it sojourned
in cold and hot conditions.
Angel killed me but alive
I lost the wind,
a hostage I became...
To this Angel, from unknown '
purer as my mood be,
I wasn't half a good me '
from hair to toe,
Angel like a mermaid -charming. '
The curves like paradise paths,
eyes like a -morning stars,
soft as cotton at a touch.
Behold, love battled within me,
hunger came from Sodom and Gomorrah
but I surrendered to respect.
Author Kelly JUUZ
(A salient prolific author...)
14/10/2018
11:51PM
The poet personae meets a lady who he wishes to have around him, she seems to be so charming as he uses lots of unavoidable words to describe her. He hungers for her but he respects her personality
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