Crush Poem by Blessing Asake

Crush



First time of meeting,
I said I don't like pink buh
pink was her favorite,
I said I don't want love buh
she keep drawing closer.
her red lips made my days
not just one buh all,
In her I can see the vision
heaven is my way,
I'm lost in her taste
she said I'm crazy buh I no I'm crazy about her words,
by a chance she made me,
her beauty supply me more energy
finally she said yes

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