My Love Poem by Kiberenge Collins

My love let's vamoose,
To an Island I'll choose,
Together, let's cruise,
And listen to blues,
Let's not listen to the boos,
Of these people on booze,
Let's be the proverbial Jews,
And call on God for Gracious dues!

Crown my day with love
With everything you have,
And my heart you serve,
Feeding my eyes on your curves,
And join our two halves,
Into one being,
A being of abundant love!


My love let's wallow in this our treasure,
Knowing it's a worthy pleasure,
And they will not but measure,
How we spent this our leisure,
Tell them I am not a fresher,
And that I don't succumb to pressure, Having attended a refresher,
Am new,
A lover of your love!


My love let's dance,
Let you not throw a glance,
Let's kiss in advance,
Lest I wake up in a trance,
And fail in romance,
And hypnotise our stance,
But, let not this chance,
Gallop away from us!

As I drop this my pen,
I know already you are in my den,
Having all the gen,
I purpose like warmen,
Saluting and salivating at length,
But my prayers I send again,
To God the Supreme, I believe, amen!