Her Eyes Were Like Fireflies
Her fireflies eyes ,
Melted my heart of stone and turned it into dust ,
Dust carried by the wing of the wind
from desert sand of the Sahara makes
my heart buried deep into Mole’s habitat ,
My strength and zeal left death in me and vanish ,
In dark alleys , I wonder and ponder ;
When will I be free and be an eagle that flies
unhindered by the wind and weather of the coast ?.
Her Sun ray gaze makes
My lion heart to be weakened and
fluctuates like aneroid barometer,
My barometer heart reads higher than my body temperature,
which makes my stallion being to desire her more ,
Her beauty put the ball into my goal post;
Which I couldn’t stop ; free assess ; free captivity !,
A golden goal scored by a fast and deadly striker ,
When would my Moses’ will be able to
overcome her ester’s beauty ?.
9-21-2018
CONTEST: Verses Metaphor II, Free Verse -sponsored by Laura Loo .
Copyright © Olusegun Arowolo | Year Posted 2018
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