She needs your love

She needs your love
That woman
you looked her eyes
Till the end of days

Now
You depart
And say
You are not satisfied

When
You should really
Be standing by

Who do you think
Would hold her hands
When you are gone

She needs your love
Her heart is a barren farm
Since you step out the door

MO.

Image courtesy of sadinne.thoughts.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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