Gaylord Munemo

Rookie - 135 Points (20 May 1991 / Masvingo)

Gaylord Munemo Poems

1. She Denied Him For Me 2/22/2012
2. These Tears Of Mine 2/22/2012
3. I Have Found You 2/21/2012
4. Please Walk Away 2/23/2012
5. Tete A Tete 2/23/2012
6. Exotic And Erotic 2/24/2012
7. Never Did I Ever 2/24/2012
8. Realisation 2/24/2012
9. Never Bellicose 2/29/2012
10. I Love It 2/29/2012
11. Day Of Inauguration 2/29/2012
12. My Pillar 3/1/2012
13. I Wont Run Away 3/2/2012
14. That Is Love 3/2/2012
15. The Definition Of Love 3/2/2012
16. Her Courtesy 2/24/2012
17. Transformations 2/26/2012
18. My Delirious Veracity 2/26/2012
19. You Are My Opium 2/26/2012
20. Along Came My Lover 2/26/2012
21. Forever Yes 2/27/2012
22. So Nice 3/3/2012
23. The Beginning 3/4/2012
24. In This Desert 3/4/2012
25. Two Beautiful Stars 3/4/2012
26. The Scroll With No Words 3/27/2012
27. Honey, Come Back Home 3/27/2012
28. Who Might She Be? 3/28/2012
29. Poemhunter 3/28/2012
30. The Season Came 3/31/2012
31. Until She Whispers Goodbye 3/31/2012
32. Could I Ever Be Your Hero? 4/1/2012
33. Flawless 4/1/2012
34. Lets Talk About Love 4/1/2012
35. Until When? 4/1/2012
36. Marry Me 4/1/2012
37. She Is The Best Of The Rest 4/1/2012
38. I Thought, I Think, I Know 4/1/2012
39. She Pointed At Me 4/2/2012
40. Its You I Love 4/7/2012
Best Poem of Gaylord Munemo

Just But Her Beautiful Face

Im looking at a cherubic expression,
Your eyes like two beams of light,
Penetrating to the hearts of all men,
They watch and wonder upon you,
Such great light they have not seen
It is just but your beautiful face

Your nose, the great art upon thee,
Nostrils like the caves of glory,
Leading to the uttermost places,
Places where all men long to be,
Your hairy like the faire of fine lambs,
Great camfort like the mat of a King,
All in the great chambers of your beauty,
Your skin soft like the dove,
Pure and so flawless,
All men long to...

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The Ten Stars

In the motion of the universe,
The rotation of planets,
The conjuction of the wind,
There my sight witnesses,
The opposition of stars
Rare but wonderfully made

I count the stars and make my wish,
My summit shall i reach,

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