Younger Woman Poem by Dawie Jacobs

I one*s met a woman younger
than me, with a face like an angel
and eyes like the sea...thru these
windows plane to see, was demons
waiting to dewawer me.....Soft red
lips she hade, with the power to love
or to make u sad.What to do i ask u?
My Lord! ! must i beloving or must i be
Cruel? Luckly i waited, for she went away
and got other fool to play......Thus is the
lesson'never go and look for love, for love always
finds u in away'.