Fallen out Love with her!

Started out on
The rocky mountain
Filled with rose
And fruit vine
With her kiss always
on my chest

Lately the knocks
On her door
Every morning has been
Barren with no water
Circulating the yoke

I force myself
Out of her bed
Every night as I sweat
Alone in the bus with dry skin

With my heart yearning
For another
With my hand seeking
To bend its breath
In the golden rays
of the river
Sneaking its feet
In another foam of love
With my fingers seeking
To write poetry looking into
The sky of the night

I’ve fallen out of love
With grabbing my pen
In honor of children’s science
All I want to sing in the night
Is the tune of poetry
Blend with fine wine in her bed
But it ain’t no business
Filled with romance
In the world I gaze in

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About Michael Ogundele

A writer, ardent reader and lover of nature. fell in love with writing five years back and I've been engraved in her arms ever since. I share my little way of writing poetry and reflections based on Catholic faith and Spirituality on this space. I hope you enjoy reading as we ride the same chariot to the leafy greens. Do follow me and together, let us jump into the ocean of my ink.
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2 Responses to Fallen out Love with her!

  1. Great my friend! Blessings!

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