Rawlings Ii Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

The general process of love,
Telling secrets is really about sharing your hopes and your fears;
Mate, ultimate!
But, these people were shot dead in the name of chieftaincy dispute.

Love!
With magic moments;
But putting things right will take much of your time! !
For, the laws of the land had made it so.

Love!
With the secrets of magic;
However, you couldn't stand the process because,
You were caught in the act.

Love!
With a vision;
But, one day you will look back.

Rawlings!
You are the antidote to aromatize my love;
And, this aphrodisiac needs you to be around always.

Lust!
With the muse of hate;
Appalled!
But, apologetic to what occurred.