THE CRUSH
Hello beautiful!
Your beauty is like a moonful
Oh, do you have a mirror on your skin?
I can see myself on your skin
Your beauty made me forget my name
But with you, I feel fame
Perdon my manners, I am Linkon
Together we can link on.
Eh! Stop it their already
You got me here and there you're ready
Is this a poetry class or what?
You're powering me poetry lines as water
Not even to order me champagne
Leave alone even the cheap Heineken
You must be a bush foul
In fact, you're a big fool.
The aroma of your insult
They add taste to my love as salt
I wish you serve me more
So I never get hangry anymore
What I feel for you can't fade
You were truly beautifully made
The angle sent just for me
Accept we do it differently you and me
We can make ourselves an item.

Or you just saw me in a glass?
My beauty impressed someone
And is cherished by one
Go for rehearsal on stage
You'll meet your mate on stage
Your love vibes sting
I am not ready to use ting
For I can't air tell about you
In your voice, I hear the sound of Ewe
There she goes again
My dear today I'll gain
Today I am a thief
Don't report me to your chief
I came to steal your heart
I swear I won't feel Hart
Mine is to take and care
My intentions to you are fair
Accept and be mine
If it's worth gold I'll go mine
Taking you in wasn't my option
Your words show your passion
Having me is your mission
Hopping one day we build a mansion
Not to dream " I wish " for our future
But to celebrate with Kingfisher
Do not forget to check at Earning from Poetry
#Mindspeak
Reviewed by Milcah the Poetess
on
April 11, 2022
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