To The Lady In Blue.. Poem by Ben Akinpelumi

let me put on my usual garment
To attend the jubilee of the alien girls
So because there may never be a morning like this again
I shall write right for the lady in blue

Ludo is a game and kudos is a credit for one's achievement
And he who plays his ludo well will be tailored with opulent outfit of kudos
But now that I have lost the sense of figures to the goddess of game
I hope I can use the lines in my mouth to compliment the lady in blue

Let my poor poem dance round the outskirt of your heart
With you giggling in the jumbo feet of happiness
Forget your sorrow and forgive felicity
For you are the rare lady in blue

In the legitimate sense of beauty
It's not all who are endowed with curvy hips are angels
Nor all who are called angel can really make one staggers in the feast of maidens
But in the exceptive realm of good looking damsels, I shoot my shot for the lady in blue