In her swift mastered gait
to make every eye scoot
after her
Believe me,she knocks the brain
like champagne.
Ignorant of my existence
who wallow
wallow in love
And hundreds of her seeker
savoring her ambience.
A portrait for the eyes only
untouchable,otherwise I would heist
In auction, conquers her price
To war,gladiators go
for her prize.
Across the street
in solitary I sit,
Cowardly and silently in love
taking gander at her
Overwhelmed by the thought of loss
of the ungrasped.
With her, I will never be.
poem by Adewale Samuel.
