My Addiction Poem by Francis Julian Zewu

You and I was meant for us
Thus why they can't get hold of us
Your love is pain and hurt to me
And sometimes all

You possess magic
Thus why obsessed with many
Pray you to find me
Just as I found thee
Amidst joy and laughter
Destine to fulfill your self - gratification
Above everything eternal happiness

When we marry
Honeymoon from
Bermuda to Russia
Paris to Italy
Botswana to Mozambique
Sun City cascading through our Gucci,
D & G sunglasses
On the white sands beach of Mexico

Finally, skies to the Heavens

When this dream refuses us
And you ever find someone else
I wish he'd better be good to thee
With love and care
With respect and humour.