SHOWERS OF LOVE!

Let me be the muse of your paintings, 

Paint my portrait 

Carve out my lines, entwine me with shine 

Let me the Orange head Lizard disturbing your nap, 

While running from the hawk's way.

Don't recycle the past, 

Or get suspicious about my intentions

I am natural now, more than ever 

Like Twilight and the hint 

of fuchsia of the setting sun. 

Soak me in your art, 

I want our worlds to agree

Give me more than attention.

I know you love me, 

I could sense the admittance in your eyes 

It's funny how much we've surmounted 

Now that the dark clouds are behind us 

Shower me with Love!...

POET: Babatunde Modupe

IMAGE CREDIT: Google Images