Delicious My Sugar Sauce ( Love Poem )

                                                  

Disclaimer: Modou Lamin Age-Almusaf Sowe was paid by a client to write this love poem for her. The name of this person is withheld for personal reasons. Therefore, the picture is only used with the permission of the person herein for the purpose of this poem.

Excuse me, did you say something?

Was you talking to me?

It all started when I started seeing your face on my examination papers

You became my DP

My wallpaper

My screensaver and the saver of my screen

I saw you and wanted to shout, but I yelled and screamed

Afraid of your body cream

Intending to fetch water from your stream

It was all a dream.

Was it?

Your image started blocking my sight My nose loss its sense of smell Your looks blocked my incoming words My ears felt shy of you I trembled and trampled Gazing at you gives me a heart attack Like Attack without Jizzle, I attacked your shadows Printing my lips at Shadow Print Walking from Old Yundum to Bambo I mistakingly drank a bottle of shampoo.

Excuse me, did you say something?

Was you talking to me?

Loving you is giving me pimples

Your smiles give me dimples

Your hips make wise men foolish and foolish men very foolish

I started using tissues in public

Laughing at vans and gele geles I hate watching TV, and television started chasing me You got me on the left And you got me on the right I love you, is that alright?

Excuse me, was you talking to me?

Did you say something?

I write as the writer in me With tears in my heart Fears in my eyes Blood in my hands And discomfort in my brain To shout out to you The word "I LOVE YOU" in tick capital letters I think this might be worth your attention, don't you? Empathy became my God And your love is my religion School taught me nothing if not sitting on chairs Everybody wants to be the lion in your jungle I became the lion who eats both the lion and the jungle Bottle of perfumes started meaning nothing to me I burned like a wasted petrol I got lost like a needle in the middle of the sea Through the windows of my mind, it is you I see I couldn't stand seeing you with other guys I started hiding my feelings for you But this feeling I'm feeling is killing me It is kneeling me and dissing me willingly.

Excuse me, was you talking to me?

Did you say something?

My love for you is whiter than a bride's dress on her wedding I made you fall asleep in my heart To wake up in my dreams You are the pillow that brings me closer to God When I was heartbroken You fixed in me what was broken What ancestors did you summon to the summit? My heart was broken at the AU Summit To give me what I needed

What you need to take from me.

I like the caesura you deliberately make in contextuality of my dramatic irony I like the brevity in your sensation

Your love is burning my heart, daily I burn Are you not yourself an angel from the above? I speak in tongues for the love in me is big enough to hide you in my world. The first day I saw you, I feel like going live on QTV telling everybody it is me Assistant Jesus The way you walk nearly made me Start throwing stones at the gate of the Statehouse Women like you deserved to be told At least 72 times in a day that you are beautiful Lips like the gospel of Mathew and hair like Surah- An-Nisa Hips like ranha bisap I like how you kick my mind like a football Playing ball with bullets Oily like chui boullet. My distinguished queen, Here is your crown to wear. You deserve to be treated like a queen and loved like a mother; I love my eyes when you look into them When you smile everybody got to look aside My heart is pumping deoxygenated blood into my head For being so hungry to eat your lips. I read the devil's love bible Verses to rhymes all speak about you The way I love you cannot be a lie Because even if I sit up straight, I cannot lie.

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