My Wife's Cute Smile That Never Crumble
My wife’s cute smile that never crumble
The pizza of love that is ever released from my wife’s strawberry lips
is the breakfast my brain feeds daily
It germinates the sausage of happiness daily
Every time the parrots sings love songs from their funnel lips
Memories of the first kiss feel my brain
I always remember the day when love started to rain
The eyes of my wife mirrors all the crazy activities we do
We don’t care what others think as long as we bounce on love
People admire the crazy things we do in love
I and my wife swim in the pool of eminence love that is revealed in what we do
She fits my soul without a gap
She never pretends when she is in sorrow
That makes me know when her heart is so low
Our magnetic fields never repel to leave a gap
Her beauty lies on her face that holds her lips
But her personality is viewed by her tender heart
Her heart that never rip my heart
She is my twin identity
Those who never saw our blood tears that made our happiness real
Don’t imagine that we too crumbled the elephant mountains that were real
Yet those are the ones that instituted our real identity.
My wife’s cute smile will never crumble
Rotten lions failed to consume her smile
Her unpolluted love maintains her smile
I slobber in her aromatic love that never crumble.
Copyright © Bernard Chilambe | Year Posted 2019
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