LOVE COST NOT A THING BY JUDAISKY

LOVE COST NOT A THING
Love cost not a thing,
It’s a game of heart, not a sin.
ANIKE, the condiment of love
Which thrills man enough
A wrist watch in my wrist,
A jewelry I alone drift.

Emperor, a drunk lover from nowhere,
Master of hates, rancor inside he wears.
A wolf in sheep clothing, you know
Shall I release my ANIKE? Nah! Woe.
At my guide is ANIKE,
Even her sister MORENIKE.

Begone, be far from the wrenches,
They are vintage virgins, not batches.
ANIKE will never say yes
For you have failed love test.
She wilt yet say yes to your ear,
Only when lizard develops hair.

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Author: Judaisky

Judaisky is a young writer who believes the world can only be saved PEACEFULLY through the tidings of the ink cos the pen is mightier than the sword. Do You want to know more about me, contact me 09039956005

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