In Love With A Stranger Poem by Benjuzzy Okpuzor

It was the Saddest,
And sweetest day,
That silent night

When I saw you, but
Couldn't say my
Heart'to gaze upon

Your pictures and
Be denied of your
Touch is itself a

Sour to hold in
My heart, my head
Still ask my heart

Why I held you so
Dear when you knew
Not the torture in

My heart, i have
Faced the dewy
Jewelry wrought of

Air all night for
You, but to no avail
While the hope of

Your lips lyes in
My head, and heart,
I tried to turne

Thoughts away from
You, yet I yeild
When I was wet with

Your water of love,
Those wetful gaze
That glooms around

My eyes still lingers
In this lightless hope
yet I will rather part

And pave way from a
Troubling dream than
To hold this grunful

Sour inside me, yet my
Sealed, and stainless
Souls wil sail with you