WHY DO I LOVE HER?
Why do I love her?
One question I keep asking myself when I open my "thinking locker",
Is it the endowment of her physicality?
Or have I been too far away from love it's starting to affect my mentality?
Why does her love linger greatly within me?
Must be the fact that she doesn't give out her attention to another he,
Is it down to the exotic curve of a smile across her face?
Or her possession of generosity that consumes within me every traces of space?
What's her secret for making me love her this way?
Must be the level of her intelligence that blew me away,
Is it a spell that's making me feel like I'm enchanted?
Or the uniqueness of her virtuousness that's keeping me very interested?
Whatever it is that makes me love her so much,
I hope it continues hitting me like a critical punch,
If love could actually be this true and pure,
I pray nothing ever stop the flow of affection incurred for sure.
Temitope Omotoso
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BLASPHEMY OR INJUSTICE
PoetryBLASPHEMY OR INJUSTICE is a poetry collection about rare opinions on the reality, truth, and fiction surrounding the mysterious existence of life. As the author of this masterpiece, my theoretical knowledge explains my comprehension on the highs and...
