Desmond Y. Eklu

Clear views of awe
Making one for a Popinjay
For the admired to admire
The support of life
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Each day of my life I pray
that pains be no more
and sorry be not for lovers of me
but I fear what I feel
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It wasn't my wish to let go,
After months and years of being gay
To a summary of differences
Created by indeferences.
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I've lost the mind
And reasoning is my new folly
Because I love her
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It covered my face so well
As I walked between the walls.
Laughter and confidence was my own
And that I never owed.
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Along the dark roads
I could hear the sound of toads
beeping the days time
as though a woman in her prime
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Admiring, I choose to love
Chasing after the signs of love
And longing for a chance
But she plays hard to get
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My promise to risk it all
With planned frowns to test
The heart of that which I seek
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There she was,
Brave on site,
With never ending heights
And protruding heads
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Mama
If angels were human
You are the angel of my life
When I wake to boring mornings
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slowly I moved
to and fro to and fro 
then faster and faster 
then saw I a golden opportunity
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gently through the night
with calls of yearn
for a word of lights
for a sight of agreement.
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In the hint of time I stare
Looking beyond country walls with fear
That I may not see the fair
Representation of my dare
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I love to see you dance
Moving your legs in bliss
Wishing to have they stare
Your love is rare
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Cruising out at dawn with smiley faces
they show figures of happy people
with riches in appearance
they turn the world into their foothold
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