Oh My Lover!

Oh my lover!
Why are you like a traveller who stays only the night?
Why are you like a man who is unavailable when needed?
And like a warrior who cannot help when most needed;
For the cold comes and,
I will always be alone waiting for you on my lovely bed;
Because you are always not there for me! !
Not even when the sun shines.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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