Odds of love 💞
In the middle of it
Right in the centre of gross troubling
The stare in your eyes is love Bubbling
In the deepest silence is your voice heard
It ushers the sound of many trump's
You walk in the light of the shadow of many hates.
Your steps storms the breath of the ground
With patience you've execute miles.
Your smile opens another Portal of peace which is untouched.
Terror of the night is unfold when you lay with me.
Beauty defines you in my mind ,my soulmate.
Foxes find their holes as I make my room in your arms.
The palms with many stories mine Destines to behold you.
Ages can't age our love ,so tender and blessed with immortality.
We fill the blanks of Romeo and Juliet wth our love pages unending.
To us , death is not a boundary but chance the second phase of our love.
If love is a spell and I'm weak to beguiled.
A wick to fuel our love burn.
© Isaac Asalewon Aglum
Right in the centre of gross troubling
The stare in your eyes is love Bubbling
In the deepest silence is your voice heard
It ushers the sound of many trump's
You walk in the light of the shadow of many hates.
Your steps storms the breath of the ground
With patience you've execute miles.
Your smile opens another Portal of peace which is untouched.
Terror of the night is unfold when you lay with me.
Beauty defines you in my mind ,my soulmate.
Foxes find their holes as I make my room in your arms.
The palms with many stories mine Destines to behold you.
Ages can't age our love ,so tender and blessed with immortality.
We fill the blanks of Romeo and Juliet wth our love pages unending.
To us , death is not a boundary but chance the second phase of our love.
If love is a spell and I'm weak to beguiled.
A wick to fuel our love burn.
© Isaac Asalewon Aglum