My Prince

I will spend the night of love with you outside on the grass,
So come and let me hold you tight my love;
And, do not close the door of your love towards me.

The weather is very fine today and,
I want us to play love outside on the grass;
For i want your lovely fingers to play with my long blackhair.

You are so handsome and i am so beautiful on this love,
So come into my sweet home of love oh my Prince! !
Come and let us spend the night on the grass outside for,
I am dying for your love.

Oh, how the echoes repeat your name over and over like,
The landscape of a big village;
For without you my life will be meaningless.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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