in the serene face of the day
I sojourn a flame of my heart
With a ripen skin brimming with love
and roofed pretty with an inky braided hair

Joy overloaded like the raging flood
as I stepped gently like a virgin head
with a breeze of love whirling immensely
O, they can't wait any longer to laud my influx

as I sat with her
her face cheated my loyalty
then I guessed the atmosphere recast
with a concern that vehemence occurred

What could that be?
Is she tricking ?
or just playing a game?
a game that could wither my vessel of love

© Enyis Shakes