A Consort To Behold

In her eyes she wears
A spectacle
Made specially for my heart
Through which she sees me whole.

She's a consort to behold
Her smile my sunshine.
Mother hen,
Hatch my hope
And swallow the hunger of my hate.

Ey Okilo
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 07/18/2019

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