Male Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Male



Male, am, me, ale, meal, mal;
And like a running mate in the land of your muse,
But, with the same types of works to respect your love.

Dire, wirw, hire, lire, mire, quire, sire, tire, fire! !
I'm looking for love and i can't hide it from you;
So, be my guest in this room and,
Let me love you for who you are.

Monday, January 30, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: muse,fire,respect,running
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