In her I saw mistress again Pleasure that makes The teeth tells Of how closeup works The spices of yummies Lies in her breathe Emotion Emissaries Captivating the Solomon In...
Cupid has shot its ominous arrow. Piercing my heart, now love has become my woe. I lay here day and night on this mat. Knowing its cupids fault, not my...
Awele! If your heart is a broken calabash, Let me be the potter to gather your remains. If your heart is a withered flower, Let me be the water that...