Jaxxy

Of the water in your valley and,
Of the apples on your tree;
You love is honourable to my heart and,
You're chosen among the lot.

What shall i give to you my love?
For i will lay my beam in your waters of love;
And where no oxen are, the crib is clean.

Jaxxy,
Shall i uncover my body for you? !
For it is so delight to show you my love.

This house needs you and i and,
This house needs love;
For i am all that you want on this love.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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