THE ESTHER FAST
In faith we're soon to collide,
I hope the odds are not a façade
I'd do anything for this love, that's a lie
I'd give up enough to make you only mine
Swear on my daddy we're a good vibe
Melanin sir, old enough for me to shun
Hence I ponder at your might, my my my
Strength to send a youngin to The One
Wring me just enough to see bright stars
You in my sight a blurry vision I welcome
Ecstatic from the heart I love that we love
Drum me like those drums from comet and some
Blessed with skilled hands such a work of art
Mine can't fathom yours I tried, alas alas
The odds favour us God whispers I'm that divine
Open up to me you're mine to cuss, mine to fuck
Awaits a timing for us
We need to dive
Oh to align&love
Align my love
Time is ours
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POETRY
PoetryLETTERS TO MY BETROTHED, A LOVE UNLIKE NO OTHER. POEMS PROMPTED BY FAITH.
