Ubiquitous Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

The ubiquitous fact on an ever-challenging event,
Of the ubiquitous act of nature to share my love with you;
And, ihave a reserved bench for you on this love.
From the hook on the countless occasions of the beach-side-stories,
And like the piled up pressure of an act that penetrates one's mind;
But a steamy pitch is what we need to do with the unthinkable!
There are no touch lines here,
There are no tight encounters here,
And like the urge the surges on further to enhance an act;
But this day is noted by the on lookers.
I believe in your love songs,
I believe in your nice works,
I believe in those styles of yours to crown the day!
And like the predatory instincts at it's sharpest games.
Ubiquitous to a fact,
And of the high level cohesions to am obvious situation;
My love, my heart, where are you? !
But this day is noted by the on lookers.