Alina

To separate the girls among the women,
I am in the land of love to meet Alina;
So let me find honour in your eyes my sweet one.
My heart is merry because of your sweet love,
So let me find favour at your home my sweet one.
Bath and anoint yourself with the aroma of love,
And let me be accepted in so easily my sweet one;
For i am thirsty for your love.
Alina, you are the pleasant one to my heart and,
Let your people be mine too my sweet one.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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