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.


One Response to “LOVE POEM#2.Imo Kissing”

  1. o.k dis one pass me o!

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