All my life, been on a search, still on an expedition, a cure to my malady I seek.
Her beauty like the river Euphrates,
If I could drink from her stream of life, my morbus be gone.
Her breast like that of the goddess Aphrodite,
If I could suck from her milk of kindness, my insanity swept away by the wind.
Her smile like the ageless Sun,
If I could behold her impeccable splendour, my malaise disappear.
Her kiss like the kiss of immortality,
If I could taste from her gourd of sweet kisses, I be saved from the gates of Hades.
Her tender hands with the midas touch,
If I could touch her delicate hands, my melancholy will melt away.
Her smell, like the fragrance of Queen Sheba,
If I could feel the ambience of her sweet smell, my dementia be obliterated.
My search for a cure is found. Alas! A cure to my malady, I seek no more. The elixir of life I found.
©UCHE NWANZE
26-09-2019
06: 35PM
An insightful search for a love remedy beautifully captured. Kingsley Egbukole
A love expedition that ended successfully artfully captured by a natural poet. Well done brother. This is a 10. Kingsley Egbukole
Your comments an catalyst to propel me to put my ink on paper. Deeply appreciated
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely piece on romance, a common thread running thru many of your poems, well writ.