BESIDE
ME
Just lay here beside me,
Where the lilies talk to the orange sky,
And the evening wind titters all around the place.
Just lay here, beside me
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SHE THAT WILL
COME
In summer’s eve where all is given and nothing kept
back.
She that will come, will come.
In autumn’s loveliness where nature doles out solace
To restless souls, I linger, awaiting the sound of
her footfall.
I will not have to look her in the eyes to know her
when she comes,,
Nor get a glimpse of her drape dripping by,
For my heart will know her when she comes by.
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UNTITLED
In the midst of the road where the moon bends her
arc,
In the shade of tress, where the evening wind creeps
Upon dry leaves, in the dead of night,
When the moon makes her solitary rounds and the
skies are livid
In unnumbered sparks,
You will see me with eyes immense enough to reflect
me.
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READY TO DIE
I am dying for the bliss in your eyes,
For the pining in your heart,
For the smirk that ripens on your face,
I am dying.
For desire’s sake,
For passion’s sake,
For love’s sake,
I am dying
Author: K. K ILODUBA JNR
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