The thought of you stones my heart
But only its pain comfort my lustful fashion.
Missing you is a reckless craft of art
But only it inflames genuine passion.
I dream in profound desire
To burn only in your soothing fire.
My dear, your radiant smiles
Takes me through love's harsh miles
Your rosy beauty blossoms with fairest bloom
It alone takes away my arching gloom.
Like the wilderness deserted by rains
I thirst of your sweet burning pains.
Steadily splatter on me your candid love
My heart's timeless turtle dove.
Copyright ©2007 Yoyi Sunday Kadiri