Love Vender Poem by Barrack S Manono Raymond

</> She makes me pass
My mind run worse
Bounty beauty blurring
Her inside conscience
Her face her defense
An angel; she kills
Her exterior drills love in her eyes
No lust I splendor so I mean no lies
Ha, no nampenda secret
Kwa mganga nitaenda sacred
Me siezi nika sare-enda agenda
She, my love ender
Achana na huyo pretender
I plead my case
Like a marathon race
Rushing blushing her heart
I pray play my part
Hope the door won’t shut
But she won’t listen
Wait, a moment
Myself I comment
Her lips worth kissing
Tightly close embracing
Lost in holy fantasy grip
What a man sows he reap

NAIROBI KENYA......originally swahili