Cry Of Lost Love Poem by CHISENGA KENNETH

I thought you're my angel O no i was wrong
It was before valentine died for love way long
By my felicitous judgement i thought you're my felicity
Little had i divulge you in pursuit, my heart's spooky
I never let a second drop when you needeth me
I ran for you in axometric like fencible at war to you minne
My azalea in autumn for you i was avar wonder
And not long enough me your choke, me your amour
Not long enough our hearts were azeotrope of azine in a laboratory
But! But unfortunately my heart has now spoken falteringly
O my sacrifices of Abraham's Isaac to you were widow's mite
How could i know! Such devilry dholes' tricks when offering my heart a devils-bite
I loved you! I wanted you! I needed you! I tried to woo
Aww! Ouch! How strange? tu-whit tu-whoo