Love is like a War, easy to
Begin but difficult to stop.
I have been in love with a skirt
For sixty-six centuries, her love
Rise up like a red rose, inside
My galloping garden, beside
My lungs, beneath my veins
Growing an' stretching spontaneously
Greening an' swinging sagaciously.
© Sani Yusif Aminu
05th June,2022
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