Aluko

Aging with your memories and singing with the tune of love,
My name is Aluko and i have the natural feelings for you;
And, i am the young man for your love.

I am trading tendrils and thudding voraciously with age,
But i am the apple that you need on your lips;
For the eye of tomorrow had foreseen the victory for me.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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