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LOVETH
I saw a ripen skin coming from the dessert
a picture whose image was spotless
admired mostly by the heads of the earth

a figure I haven't seen earlier
with a black hair weaved with flowers
that gleam more 'nd more like a twinkling star

her shadow is like a shield to the world
her rounded face smiles like the yellow sun
and words sound like the angels voice

many were running down to her
all the specimen of the terrain rush faster
to see whom this vessel of beauty is

the birds sings her song
and I wrote as poem
cause I could pronounce their dong

the world was amazed
as I brought my poem to read
what have heard while the birds were singing

" gentle gentle angel,
skin like blooming flowers,
hairs like twinkling stars,
vessel of massive splendor"

after my poem
the mass praise her name
and named her lovely loveth

THE POET
ENYIS SHAKES
© Enyis Shake