Poem #26 Poem by Bernard Eseo

You're that first key
To complete my favorite song
You're someone that I'd think
Who would last long

Timing and patience
Maybe that would be nice
The grin, the contact lens
You're the sweetest spice.

A far forecast, a wild guess
A night, and a million more
I guess I'd wish to be
With you with the ever and for.

In an instant moment,
I guess, she'd make my day
with thoughts of the bright-eyed
Even though, she's far away