For my mind is pervaded
With thoughts of this dame,
And my heart is undefended,
As she effortlessly sets it aflame
...She entices me, she tease me,
But love me she would not,
The fair one I mean,
The fair one is mean!
She affects me in ways inexplicable,
And she knows it, I know she does,
But she would not stop and I am incapable
Of defense, she has me under a curse
And yet,
...She entices me, she tease me,
But love me she would not,
The fair one I mean,
The fair one is mean!
She enjoys what she does to me,
I am sure she does,
And though she may not be the enemy,
Of my misery she is the source
Because,
...She entices me, she tease me,
But love me she would not,
The fair one I mean,
The fair one is mean!
Or perhaps she does not know,
'Cos, to be fair to her,
I am yet to clad my feelings in words,
But she must know, I don't believe she does not!
Is the voice of action,
Not louder than that of words?
Still,
...She entices me, she tease me,
But love me she would not,
The fair one I mean,
The fair one is mean!
Engr. Ebuka Ezekwueme
This is an original poem written by me back since 2014 about my girlfriend when I was still wooing her...just want to share the poem with you my followers...
(Original image of when we started dating Early this year 2017)
...Thank You...
