Rest mild on my face.
The god Cupid‘s supple grace
Embraces me, sure, continuous.
The warmth from these soothing rays
Thaws the frozen stream of passion.
It reawakens into burning ways,
The quenching flames of love’s intoxication.
Love chest buried
Beneath the vehement soil of dispute
Was dug up for us to share of its spoils.
Now I feel a strong resolution
strong enough to cause an explosion.
I’ve been shot by cupid.
I feel the rays of love.
Written by: Justice Gift Jite-Eda
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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