Like A Wind
The cocky voice, the tip-tat-sound
Emanating from the Mahogany tree
Blends perfectly with the gentle cool breeze
That strolls out from the trees balcony
As I took a lonely stroll by
I was carried away by its gentle scenery.
Like a wing that blows ones in a season
It appearance blew off my mind
Living a sweet memory of her gentle touch
It sexy touches split my heart
One in a lifetime, my kind of wing
How do I get over her?
The creamy skin I adore
It smiles melts a souls heart
It dentition, a perfect piece of art to behold
Anything I would do to hold this pretty wing
Close to my heart forever.
Nsikak Andrew
22nd April, 2002
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