A Love's Tale Iii. Ix Poem by Joshua Adeyemi

His hand would not leave her arm,
Neither will hers struggle with his arm.
An eagle had seek a reason to pearch,
But a phenonmenon often had her fetched.
And now a reason had been known,
And both in willing closure did flown.

Chaffy:
The truth is here and there,
Here in the heart, but there for fear.
Two evens can never give an odd,
Punch the calculator, of an even, can we have two odds.
A tale is no tale without a subject matter,
So is one who in love is flattered.

Diana:
What Indeed do you from me want?
What Indeed have you for this long hunt?