LOVE POEM#2.Imo Kissing
IMO KISSING
Philomena Ibe
Will not look away
When for her Emeka is searching
She’ill quicken her strides And soon be beside
Emeka, and start Imo kissing.
Imo kissing, Imo kissing
Philomena loves Imo kissing
The taste of his lips and
The warmth of his love
is what Philomena calls
Imo kissing.

o.k dis one pass me o!