On My Breasts Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

On My Breasts



The whole house was filled with the fragrance of the ointment,
Hosanna! Hosanna! !
And like a man riding a red horse;
So sit beside me and lean on my breasts.

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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

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