If you see Ayanwale,
Please tell him I'm waiting,
With me there's no berating,
His love is all I'm awaiting.
If you see Ayanwale,
Please tell him i can cook,
With me he doesn't need to book,
His love is all I'm awaiting.
If you see Ayanwale,
Please tell him I'm loving,
With me there's no shoving,
His love is all I'm awaiting.
If you see Ayanwale,
Please tell him I'm in Austria,
And I can't wait to bask in his euphoria,
His love I'm still awaiting.
IG: @sheyishay
in recent times we hardly have female poets to openly confess her love - they'll say she's weak but ofcourse, It's love at It's peak. kezia, I love the use of repetition here n how could I clearly state my intention when words fail me: I need a big dictionary; lol. your diction is wow,end rhyme is exceptional, n sincerely, this kind love is scarce n suspecting .' If you see Ayanwale,
ReplyDeletePlease tell him i can cook,'
Realy, can you without a book?
Lol
DeleteImpressive is the word
ReplyDeleteFor a piece that connects without a cord
Bless your heart and thank d Lord
Bravo Kezia, many thanks you can afford.
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DeleteI'm flattered! Awwww, thanks to you too
DeleteImpressive rhyme too bro!
ReplyDeleteGreat piece
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