Peter Gumbo Poems

My love you are a poem with its own description:
The assonance of your whispers,
The rhyme in scripted in your voice,
The themes that outline your body,
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Ingeeh! ! is the song he awakens to as is the lullaby he sleeps to.
A reminder of a mistake,
a painful and dreadful aftermath of pleasure,
if only he had known better,
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Her wet face,
Is a revelation of the short race,
Her most beloved had to face,
She looks around but all she sees is an empty space,
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When I went up the hill,
The hill was pitch green,
So my face lit up with a grin,
Because I was amazed by the feel,
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Let us take a cruise in the wide and long stretched amazon.
Let us board the ship called us,
and sail in the waters of our relationship,
to discover the mysteries it holds:
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In a momentous spun of passion,
I reveal the nudity of lustrous desire within me,
Bare yet so rare.
A wild spark that emanates an enfuriated glamour of love making,
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As the world revolves,
with it comes seasonal changes,
changes that affect our everyday living;
winters of sorrow and pain,
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He tries to feign a smile,
Even if only for a while,
But sad memories are written on his face like a file,
Living him bitter with emotions that are fragile.
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He stands in the middle of a wrangle,
That had made his life to tangle,
It is like being in a jungle,
Only that what he can hear is a bickering silence,
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What do you do when you have made a mistake?
And when the person you have wronged thinks you are a fake,
Even though everything you do is for their sake.
Tell me what is the take,
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