Poetry: Its you I love| thecampusmagazine.com

Poetry: Its you I love| thecampusmagazine.com

Its you I love

I want to take you to the moon

My imaginary  moon will be shining like a clove

I don’t care if its at noon

I want to hold your hips

I want to admire your height

Kiss your smooth supple lips

Love you with all my might

I am willing to will my best

I dont care how long it take

I am ready to make you a permanent guest

It’s my wife I want to make

As the wise men say

Man proposes God disposes

 May I say in a special way

Its you I want to possess

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Words from my soul

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Margaret Wairimu

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