Dearest, I'm Sorry Poem by Oko Emmanuel Agi

My thoughts are made of you, I think of you day and night
My eyes are marvelled by your rare beauty, I am yet to meet your kind
Must I wait till Wednesday so I can pour out my heart for you my heart?
And recently when I saw you looking so beautiful I was tempted to ask "Dearest, have you been feeding on make-ups"?
But pride wouldn't let me come any closer
Or maybe I was scared to get hurt again.
Like the angel you are, you commanded me to leave your sights,and they was nothing anyone could do to bring us back.
Promises of forever were broken, each time someone asks about you I give them a sciolists reply.
I have been as lonely as the moon and all this stars you see around me are all my thoughts of you, can you count them?How many are they?
Dearest, my kneels are on the ground, I'm crawling towards you and they are broken bottles on the way, I'm pleading at your gate tonight, please command me to be with you again.



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