White a color, black a mystery,
Her creamy lips compelled me into poetry.
I was left with love, deprived of choice,
Agnes! to my ears she was a loud voice.
- Author: Michael James Ajani (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 9th, 2024 13:58
- Comment from author about the poem: Oluwaseun
- Category: Love
- Views: 13
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