LOVE POEM#26 IT’S YOU

It’s you 

It is you

I try to impress

When I dress noisily

And smell likea soap factory

 Hours in front

of the mirror looking

Searching, straightening

Adjusting, re arranging 

Silly this childishness

Strutting like a peacock

This heady love

makes me want to impress you

     

Dr Wilson Orhiunu

3-11-07