Gilbert Asitibasi Face Poems
- 1. The Solemn Cry
Where are the winds that sanctify pandemics?
Nations yearn your yawns.
Dawns swell now seeking your face:
Grapes taste sour amidst plaques of varied grades
... - 2. My Love
The myth behind my smile.
Treasure that was hidden from millions
Every dawn swirls in with your effervescence
The contours on your face melts me down.
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