Stupid Fool, He Died For Love Poem by Raimi Babatunde

If I ask,
You might say "No"
If I touch, you will flare
I might land in jail
But the truth is
When I saw you;
Your beautiful poison;
I died, then i woke up!

Is this not partiality?
How can you be so endowed
Full package on one body
If I say you are beautiful
It will be an understatement
Who said they beautiful aren't born?
They have not been to Africa
Where beautiful maidens abound

For your well rounded breast
Crowded with blazing nipples
Hidden in that wonderful attire
I will cross the world for you
I will cross seven seas for you
Even if I die trying
I would have died in active duty
That my epitaph may read
"Stupid fool, he died for love"

Babatunde Raimi
Author/Life Coach/Poet