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No cry would I ever shed

For that I’m under a shade

In shadows would my heart be found

And neither could my mind be read

Come into my world of romance

And fall into my house of dreams

Deep down it feels so cool

Just looking at me you trip like a fool

Lust over you is not my game

Rather is your body my aim

Flirt game to me is tame

Neither is love a game

Less important is a flirt game

But so germane is committing to a love aim

You are an Angel in disguise

My soul-mate to be precise

I observed you over the years

Till it dawn on me, your plights

Even if you are two, i’ll still choose you

He doesn’t value you but I do

Be mine and we would cease to be two

Loving you is all I can do

About the author


Bada Yusuf Amoo holds B.A in Literature in English from Obafemi Awolowo University, he is the publisher of thespeakingheart.com. He started the website in 2015, he has published both his works and other budding writers and poets on the website. He is a public commentators and his articles are on different websites.