Alexandra

Oh Alexandra!
Your sweet love will sustain my old age;
And like a priest with his diviners,
You are the right food that i need on this love.

Come to me oh Alexandra!
Come and sustain my old age;
For i have grain and wine to satisfy you.

Your sweet love is like the due of heaven,
And it will make me fell better all day long;
So come and sustain my old age.

poem by Edward Kofi LouisReport problemRelated quotes
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