Those eyes!
Cute and spherical
They make boys count daylight stars,
She is a shining sun in the jungle
Those eyes!
Tearless yet crying,
When she feels low,
They make boys count daylight stars,
She is a harmless thunder
In the village she is a goddess to be praised,
Her soft voice leaves us amazed,
Her beautiful lyrics cures our daylong sorrows,
A village goddess she is!
Ooh God! Her voice so sweet,
Look at her calabashic buttocks,
Down the spine a wave she sends,
She was created during daylight,
God must have spent time to form her.
Up on a tree my time I spend,
Looking to there home,
Especially when she is bathing,
Inside the branch-made bathroom,
She is more than beautiful,
The other day to the toppest part of the tree I climbed,
Too see her fully,
But friends,am ailing,
Almost all the limbs I broke,
Down the branches I broke,
She is more than beautiful,
I wish you could have seen,
The village goddess,
Who will tell the boys?
To stop fighting because of her,
With my eyes I have done it already,
Tell them
The Village Goddess
Keraita Stephen
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 04/10/2020
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Poem topics: home, sun, sweet, thunder, soft, branch, Valentine's Day, shining, god, time, tree, I love you, I miss you, voice, beautiful, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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