Games and thrones!
To the River óf Crocodiles;
But, it was written as you spoke.
Poetry!
My sweet love will always find your hiding place;
In Memphis.
Ten, tendency!
Roswell, Rose, well, rose, so, or, sell, lose, low;
Because, your sweet love is underway.
Love!
You will take it;
With the sweet muse of joy.
Love!
You will drink it;
With the sweet muse of joy.
Love!
You will eat it;
With the sweet muse of joy,
Your sweet love!
It is underway to meet my heart;
Love!
Viewing;
With the joy of my heart.
Muse!
To enhance the way of my life with your love;
And, to understand the ways of your sweet love.
Edward Kofi Louis
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/underway/
