She's Not You! Poem by Jubril Balogun

Someday...
An Angel I shall meet
We'd play and blow smiles
Sweet moments born of bliss
Defined by love and affection nigh.
Clouds shall gather to pry
What light could nay pass the sun's
Save that borne in her eyes.
Whereto lights bow to accord.
Ours' shall liken the earth
Under the moon's gaze, lust.
So much comfort born of relief
Such is the joy I'd feel in her embrace
Even with eyes that enslaves the sun
And beauty liken to gods
Still my heart forever skips in beat
To remind me of a space unfilled
Even an Angel dare not fix.