A Lovers Tale Poem by najeeb momoh

A Lovers Tale



Her beauty reminds me of a splendid lake.
So soft and sweet and cannot fake.
Her lips so sweet like berry cake.
I knew just then I don’t have to bake.

Her hips and curves were a perfect make,
So perfect all kings would want to take.
I’ll beat all odds for her gentle sake.
My love for her can never quake.

If this is a dream I don’t want to wake.

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