Me And Ruth
Have your hear about
the 2 mushroom standin
tall on the mountain top?
That which glister during
the winter and summer,
that is me and Ruth.
We are those birdz which it's
wings tickles the sky, that
same bird which whisper lovers
2 bed after their erotic touches,
am the cupid and she is that bow
is my hand
poem by Enyinwa Okechukwu Enyinwa
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