Surrender Poem by Moses Ocharo

Hw cn iz aglo, so sky clear
me fail to notc my dear
hw cn ua lips, so ful, so pure
nt kno a kiss lyk ds 4 sure
hw cn ua sweaty hnds, nt mine hold
wn i tenderly em fold
hw cn ua warm body, coldly confess
nt to fl ma swt, sft caress
hw cn a chaste heart
lyk uas a poor soul heart?

U say dey'l deem
u tu loose. Hw dim
n da way ua so tyt?
each n vry part so ryt
frm hair, iz, chks n lips
to legs, thighs, breasts n hips
n swt lady, y do u care
bout wat pple say? Plz declare
ua hrt lyk mine does leap
n feel desire's fire creep.

Den wn dat tym dus come
wn luv's heat try us consume
dn't me deny ua lovely gaze
lt me luz myslf in ua body's maze
lt us each other dscover
us wd passions aura cover
do shea wd me ol da bliss
lt us senselessly kiss
n burst to flames if we must
as one burn our hearts' lust.