O Fair man
O Solomon,
Thy beauty hath embraced my mind to solace and I write,
Thine, to a place love owns
You make me dwell
Laying before you with’d whole of me
Beit time fade
Your name I’ll play still till strings ring eternity’s…
With my soul reading
From the book your sole leaves
My breast a more will yearn your touch
My lips a more will speak your wisdom
That O fair prince of my heart your piece be ever
In me.
By Peace Johnson
Many thanks for reading🌹Amigo