Erichson

I am flattered with your love and,
I don't know what to say;
So take me straight to your bed and make love to me.

Roll, roll, roll your boat;
For it is freely given in times like this;
And i want to sit under the great tree of love.

I am trained by the river and i am now with you,
For give me a little comfort to what i am;
For life is full of surprises!
And i will live to love you more.

Erichson my love,
Come and roll your boat with me;
For i am trained by this river and,
I will cry to my bitter end when you fail to love me.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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