Did the heavens just draw out a comet,
No, it drew the smile of a damsel.
Why are the stars having a meeting,
It’s because they’re gossiping a beauty.
Curve that sings a model,
A day with you is like million years,
Blues eyes that lures passion,
The hair of brazil!!!
Soft skin like yummy chocolate,
The classy sun of the milky way,
You glow of christmas
With right balls that makes something rise and cry.
Pretty than a wife,
The pretty face of pharoah’s wife.
Please lend me your body
And I build of it a great nation.
Nice legs of savour that hails the thighs,
The front is satisfying,
My mind predicts the back as awesome also.
Poet: Ogomigo Roland.
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