Fruitful And Humming Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Fruitful And Humming



The last time,
The last wine;
To dine with your lover and,
To have a fine evening.

Love!
To find the right lady;
Whose sweet heart fits in.

Muse!
Try it on;
To the Corner near the fire.
Love!
Fruitful and humming;
Because of your sweet mind.

Safflower! !
With the muse of your love;
To dine with your Lover and,
To have a fine evening.

Sunday, September 29, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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Edward Kofi Louis

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