The Oak Room Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

The Oak Room



Meeting,
In the Oak Room;
Tour four, pour!
Of a beautiful lady,
With the streamline of her body.
Her beauty! !
Meeting her in the Oak Room;
With the aroma of her love,
And, with the peace of her mind.
The status-quo! !
With the status of the art of life;
Meeting her in the Oak Room.

Monday, February 23, 2015
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Edward Kofi Louis

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