I’m Prepared for Death!

I’m happily dressed
In wait for the maiden black
Ever virgin, ever bright
Stooping close to my face tonight

Her name tremble my lips
All with but a tender greet
Ever blessed for the great honor
I’m about to be duly granted

I Lay gently on the bed
At my favorite part I do reflect
In the quiet evening
Waiting for the beautiful lady
To knock with her gentle touch
The frame of my open door

Death
A good lady
I highly respect
expecting my turn of her romantic visit in the coming blue moon this eve
Prepare me not tears but cheery beer
To celebrate the salutary visit

For her song is as delightful
As the morning nightingale
And her kiss as sugary
As the soldier’s ant bite

I wait in deep respect
Adjusting my collar
Searching my interior gazette
Deeply prepared to meet
The beautiful angel of the night’s face

MO.

Photo: http://www.illustrationsource.com

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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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