One Love Question Poem by Ebi Robert
One Love Question
One more time buy goodnight to my heart.
cos that kind will force you
kick your hat.
My hand for skull.
My soul for sale.
Don't mind you buy.
Be side's in black of post,
saluting.
You give me back watching close.
I will as green boy, inside sew.
Sewed by crops or of grass.
But what makes you think.
You are not that rose I bought
in my day of birth that red my bed
and heart somehow.
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