Alabaster Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

I am walking on a mosaic pavement of alabaster and,
There are no two alike compared to your sweet love;
But like a leading craftsman in your town,
I am the skilful man on your love in times like this.
You re so beautiful to behold but,
I called you and you refused to respond;
For you are the Queen of the Empire of my heart and,
Yurlove is very pleasing to my sweet mind.
Like a circular shape on this side of the pavement,
Nobility is the word so sweet from your muse of love;
But let me provide you with the beauty treatments of love.