(ashake Awelewa) The Beauty, My Love Poem by ADEDEJI ADETIMEYIN TIMILEYIN

Even your beauty shadow,
At blink of my oxygen unforseen
Cease breathe from my bewildered lung.
Creates slow throbs to my marvel heart.
Ashake awelewa
Your beauty engulfs cognition
With coincidental beholds, as
Every with a look,
Also to existing sight in darkness
It's a magnetic force that
Attract my mindless mind.


Over ages have crossed as
Millions visages my eyeless eyes
Has grasp glimpses.
Ashake awelewa
Your beauty is a twinkling stars,
That infatuate my nonchalant eyes.
Sowed seed at my stony heart is
Your beauty,
Sprout as vigour Love
With it plant's(love)spread like
Cancers in the body
Captive is my mind to your beauty
Ready not to be free though..

Ashake awelewa
Obscure my eyes
is your love like
Cloud does to the sky,
IFE re fa okan mi bi ofa
Enu se fa eran
(Your love draws my heart like
An intestine does to non-thorough
Grinding meat in the mouth)
It's a two edged sword
That Pierces heart of mine as stony.
IFE re rogba bo okan mi bi epo se
Rogba bo epa re.
(It encoffin my heart like
Nutshell does to it's pea.)
Bì ókò ni IFE re wa okan mi
Bi oti se wa omuti re
(Drives my heart is your love, like
Alcohol does to a sozzled mind) .

Heart of mine, at your beauty, smiles.
Only yours, pleases.
Áshake awelewa
Let my love conceals you
As hen does to owns chicks with
Her snug feather's
Let mine engrosses your heart
As yours keeps mine.

Ashake awelewa
The blossom eden apple's, let me sight,
As ayont forbidden.
The inner beauty, let me behold, as
Pride that deserves my tributes.
For this heartfelt beauty, it uphold.
Ashake awelewa
Here! and to my open sighting eyes, gaze,
As I caress your body pristine,
Though ripen,
At beauty behind, there lies? ,
The Pride of its unties? and,
Where my longanimity as,
Earn esteems lies? ,
If mine(love) with yours as
Dissimulation will as dies or flies.
Is yours unheart as eyes?
Mine as only your countenance? !
Only that am incognizant! .
Ashake awelewa
Submerge is thy beauty
In the ocean of paragon
Peerless engulfs as its reality.
Autumn is thy beauty
Stains as on leave fallen.
Ashake awelewa
Thy contemn is my love as unworthy.
Beauty!
Eyes of those glimpses as behold
Is mirror front only,
The countenance displays as beauty realities
Perfect in crystal look as
Microscope to its back like thorough
Through proximal sole.

Ashake awelewa
Yours real, though
Unreal as thorough.

ADEDEJI TIMILEYIN OLUWATOBI
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