Sweetest Thing Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

The night is very dark and,
The music is dying out from the musicians;
But my hope is still on you my love.
Like the Island of El Medano,
You are the apple of my eyes;
And like the Island of El Hierro,
You are the sweetest thing that brings joy to my heart.
In the night of love,
I am stranded in my mind like a bee;
But with the heart of a baby in your lovely arms.
You are the sweetest thing that ever came to me,
And you are all that makes the night so sweet.