Dear Nasha

Dear nasha, 

 

I'm writing from my curious heart of love  

With the hope to proclaim your hand faster  

Please accept this like it’s from my alcove  

There is no other pride than having you 

Whenever I don't see you it’s like I met my loo  

You remember the bartender, who served us last summer, 

He told me you are descent but the daughter of   a farmer 

If there is to be any presence of love I won't   remember  

The delicacy of love makes me not bother. 

Before we venture into anything else, let’s meet  

This time, it’s not going to be in heat  

We have to see behind the car park by the waterfall

Let's agree so this date would be your call 

My affection is now growing faster than weed 

Surely I can no longer wait  

I want you all for myself, maybe that's greed 

But I rather claim u now before it’s too late.

By: taiwoseyi70@yahoo.com