Holly Poem by Stella Omoregie

Undo my heart young lad
I guess age is a lie
Adulthood is a myth
Forget the lines and wrinkles
They make me beautiful again
The suckling of my the one I bore
tells me.

Undo my heart, your Captain looks
takes me far, fatansies steams inside me
I feel nineteen again falling for your
bushy brows, dark eyes, lips like crimson
fought the germanys did you?
Ahaaa, who said me fit be your grandie?
life is too short: dwell no too much
No cleavage like twenty one.
yet still
an adventure for you if you like.