Blenda

All flesh is not the same,
Like the difference in every star;
So is my love for Blenda.
This world is ours today but,
Man leads a life of sin;
The string of sin is death but,
The power over sin is the law.

I will be with you,
I will always put you on;
Like a man's short hair.
You blong to me and,
I belong to you;
I don't belong to water but air,
You don't belong to air but water;
In the very mix of things to share our love in style.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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