First Acrotic

Dubem, without a doubt in me

Understanding the feminine

Because - there's no other me

Emotions, climbs-heart on nine

Must those dreams kill you?.

Ojukwu, you can feel desires

Juxtapose, oh! Our dear hearts

Unmixed feelings or ires 

Kwanzas for you,from my arts

Would love to catch your crazies

Uptights within, crucifies frenzies.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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March 6, 2016 at 8:09 PM
Love this poem... LINDA
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January 8, 2016 at 8:47 PM
AWESOME POEM
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