Harmony is a serenade in its highest peak
Takes the shape of a fountain
That falls out tears from heaven
To rain on your virgin earth
And mature it with scented blossom
For I am waiting to be a slave in its field
You are the goddess in my Greek tale
You have the power to masturbate my emotion which
turns me on
Oh Lord!
You are the image of sexy
And you really beat like my heart
If I was an author
I would write unending poems about you
And you would be the greatest selling art of all
time
From this generation and beyond
Finally hold my hand
And dip it in your sacred bowl
I want to know how sweet you are
I am willing to count every single sweat on your
skin
And kiss every single pore Mother Nature gave you
I will hold tight and be your friend
My aim is to make you forget diamonds ever existed
Because I will make you shine anyways
Truly, you are a goddess
Sexiest if you ask me
To write this memory I love
In my head forever
The
sweetest spring can always be found in the bowl of the sexiest goddess (Afi)
by Kwaku Quansah
