Drowsy

Enjoy this cake of my love,
And do not be very drowsy!
For many waters cannot quench true love,
And like the muse of your love hanging around in the bush.

I am like a wall and my sweet breasts are like the two towers around you!
But you are sitting on the mountain of spices,
And like a stone thrown into the sea.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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