Babatunde Micheal Poems

Alone in the desert
Left alone with my thoughts
My heart aches in a disquietude manner
Your face keep appearing like a banner
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I will always stand at the porch,
Sipping your thought like hot morning coffee,
Undress myself as few drop spill by,
Yet gazing through the prism of your heart to refract light to mine,
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Mankind listen
There is voice beneath the roaring waves,
There is a song rendered
Whenever the nut shell of the thunder is cracked
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