AMOR

I cleared a thousand words before this,

Knowing what writing this for you means,

I hoped I could make it special,

So I wrote without a blink.

At the completion of those lines,

I realized the real mines,

And how they revolve around you, no lies,

Writing how you make me feel na punch line.

What I feel turned the tables,

I'm writing the heart not the brains,

In my life you now reign,

So strong, that in Harmattan I feel rain. 

To you I need not organize thoughts,

Even though I had been taught,

You make the wilderness seem best,

My dry throat asking only for your waters.

You've won it all,

My heart trophy and all,

Managing us like some multi-milli mall,

If this be a jail, I won't ask for bail.

Wait for me,

It won't be long till it's complete

The construction of our paradise,

One finer that both our dreams.