My Calypso Experience Poem by RAPHAEL KARIBO

Her soakling radiant eyes met mine, and mine lost in hers.her beautiful frame baited me and i started ploding towards her.
She asked me to kiss her, i did...that which i speak with fell in love with nicely built frame.
Presto my nice traits fell trecked down the dusky ground, and i wore that bairn.i sat down pensive, penitent!
A mortal frame seeing imortal frames, and they tried lead me to bailiwick.
Oh my calypso experience, never will i aproach thee again...