LOVE POEM #20. Forlorn Love

Forlorn loveAbi make I varnish

Turn into rain drops

Anything, to get close to her

Even for an hour

Make I dey im hair

Dat one go do mi

Abi make I varnish

Turn to Naira

Anything, to get close to her

Na brassiere be im

Grand mama bank

Dis fit bi family trait

Abi make I varnish

Turn to perfume

Anything, to lie upon her skin

Na so love do me

Mai heart don confuse mai brain

I go try anything.

Dr Wilson Orhiunu

June 2007


3 Responses to “LOVE POEM #20. Forlorn Love”

  1. this is so imaginative. I want someone to serenade me with this song!

  2. One day, Linda, may all our dreams come true

  3. A-men!

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