Love Sorceress Poem by Folayemi Akande

You wield the wand of sorcery with your eyes
Your lanky legs stirs the wind, make it slice.
You reap poor heaven of its silvery lines
You cast aloft your head the luscious signs.

For the theme of your rosy lips is wild
That which, through the thick and thorn I have miled.
The silkery highlight of your auburn hair
From within a dose of sweet fragrance dear.

I'm lost into your wooing eloquence
Pluck the wools of my heart from your conscience.
Let ver'ly our thoughts marry another
That I may bear love with you, the mother.

Serve sweetness from your gold laden salver.
Be till death my omega and alpha.
Be my hostess of true eternal joy
For my love is as weighty as a troy.

For you are as adorning as a rose
Make our loving days as long as your nose.
Make it as bright as the pure morning light
Make your sweet love my one and only plight.

Such honeyed burdens do my honours crave
This might be, I am by no means a slave.