Your quiver and your bow will make ears tingle, <br />But your love is all that baths my body; <br />So come to me my sweet one. <br />Bring me two chioce kids of the goats and, <br />eat the food of love with me; <br />For your love is like the taste fro wild-life games! <br />Come to me Seth and, <br />Let us make love like the well of Shibah.<br /><br />Edward Kofi Louis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/seth-2/
