Price Of Affection Poem by Tola Fola Olowolafe

Price Of Affection

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My love
at the palm of your hands,
my lot turned to beggary.
you tend to say- always
give a little more my angel.

And at sound of your beckoning,
always for your pleasure, my
fortunes lies in bare waste.

My love
how heavy has the price
of your affection been?

Saturday, February 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 08 August 2017

A nice poetic imagination, Tola. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks

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Edward Kofi Louis 04 February 2017

Beckoning! Thanks for sharing.

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