Her Beauty Poem by Jude Rubangakene

If I ever loved you
Your beauty blame the effect
Your beauty that did haunt me in my sleep
To undertake the death of the world
So I might live an hour in your sweet bosom
My eyes couldn't keep in it sockets
I could endure that beauty`s wrack
Not blemish it, if I stood by
As all the world is cheered by the sun
So I by that
It is my day my life
Teach not thy lips for a lie
For it was made;
For kissing lady not for such contempt
If thy revengeful heart cannot forgive
For goodness my heart searched
Why so I did but looked for no reply
For I know talkers are no good doers

For this world has breathed its curses against me
For selfish I am for a world with restless curse