Catherina! (A Little Light Left Lost) . Poem by Ifeoluseyi ifeoluwapo Ifeyemi

As bright as morning sunbeam
Slicing through the waking day
As I have no regrets to say
In no fantasy dream
Would be Catherina and her gleam
A little light left lost
A course unacomplished
A gift nature cursed
Flowing tears of lust
Feebly ravaging through the just
Moments made merrily
In soothing smooching discomfort
As it runs rigidly rough in comfort
Bodies bond tightly
Like the web of mafia in Italy
But time thinks not
Of emotions in 'commotions'
Breaking bravely moments of heart-rhythms