Young Fruits Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Young Fruits
Your love will sustain my old age and,
I need the young fruits of your breasts;
So kiss me and embrace me with your sweet love.
Of the land of my fathers and the land of my mothers,
Your young fruits of love are all that i need;
So come and let me walk through the wilderness of your love.
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: fathers,kiss,mothers
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