Infidels Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Infidels



Deceitfully,
Defiled,
Infidels,
Consent;
He was delighted with her love because,
Her proposals pleased him!
But i cannot do the same thing.

Love, patience and meekness;
Dearly beloved to respect my muse,
But the sexual impurities of this world are seen always around us.

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