At The Edge Of The Waters Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

The waters divided and your love was exposed,
Standing in the midst of thered sea to take a view;
As you played along with your muse in the wilderness of lover.
Dove, cove, clove, drove, movde, love, hove, prove, rove, wove!
Playing at the edge of the waters;
However, part of the area was as white as snow! !
And, the other part was as black as coal,
With the ways of your lovely muse in the land of the living.