I'm Fond Of Poem by SALUM BHOKI
I'm Fond Of
I'm fond of the locs
rope like strands
she calls dreadlocks
I'm fond of the bust
and wasp like waist
I had always missed
I'm fond of the shape
for which I go ape
to stop their gape.
I'm fond of the love
the only one I have
we all let it drive
I'm fond of the lips
and her sexy hips
in her slinky outfits
I'm fond of everything
that's worth mentioning
yet it's unending
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5/3/2024 10:01:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Lovely and very romantic. Beautiful love poem, well articulated and nicely penned from the heart. Thanks for sharing Salum.