Soulmate Poem by Bada Olaitan Tope

THE SOULMATE

It takes the two to tangle,
In the cozy warmth we mingle.
Physically we are two not resemble,
But emotionally we come to be single.

When the fire of emotion dwindles,
The fire of relationship we rekindle.
It is crude in the cradle,
But chill synergy we harvest after the struggle.

In the multitude without her I gentle,
When I saw her afar off I buckle.
We two mingle in the dark world to light up the candle,
In the mud without her I struggle.

In the atmosphere of mild i humble,
Awesome, ecstasy i cuddle
To kill the boredom like inside the jungle,
We two trigger the riddle.

POET: BADA OLAITAN.T.