A sweet heart <br /> having eyes glittering like diamonds. <br /> A face that look like the sun. <br /> I am unable to behold the beam <br /> when you smile, it’s like showing <br /> a mirror to the sun <br /> making desperateness <br /> my tool to having more. <br /> I strive to hear your Angelic bell- like voice <br /> that creates ardor in me. <br /> Your gorgeous hair is not incomparable <br /> to the fleece of a lamb; soft like water. <br /> As you walk, there’s command of- <br /> attention! All eyes! Eyes pop- out <br /> to watch you do, what only you know- <br /> best to do- piki- cha, piki- cha; cat- like <br /> as if, you are walking on a straight rope. <br /> Your lips look like a purple apple <br /> so succulent, whose peck <br /> is a trip fare to heaven, feel like <br /> being conveyed to worship He that made you <br /> implore him, to make you, a pretty pride my bride. <br /> Glories to him for such a lass.<br /><br />Kctony Xtopher Nkwocha<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-lass/
