Bubbles Of Love Poem by Olorode Olorunleke

Ruminating beyond the sorrow that has invaded our hearts,
This we dare not but to nurture.
I've found a love, yes I've found it in its prime.
Not base on the frequent quest that all boobs are doom.

But for mercy has made me found.
In her eyes is the bubbles of love.
But that of Delilah I can't yet foreseen.
This our men have sailed to make their journey to hell.

And in failed fullfil promises their brides are gone.
This I can't do to her and being mindful of.
For no vow must be laid for uncertain future.
Had this our men do that no heartbreak will reign.

Hear me well my queen.
In all righteousness I'm done to rest my head,
On your breasts for a million years.
But we dare not question fate.

This most never knew that suicide is their worth.
Wipe the tears off your face.
Fervent prayers of the righteous avail much.
That we spend our gray as new found love.

© Olorunleke olorode.