First Sighted Strike Poem by Sheku Feika

This girl is a godsend
She's making me feel like it's all set
Obsess
Damsel, lemme confess,
You're all set.
I'm a cripple at your presence.
I'm intoxicated by your appearance.
Behind the scene, I sinned.
You made me kill
The blood I'm using to write this piece.
In your bosom, many blossom.
In you, I find solace.
If any naysayer says you aren't pretty, then I pity.
You're somewhat snaky but I'm still cool
If mother grammarians could permit me,
I would adopt the word 'BLESSING'
To supplant 'Beautiful'
Your beauty melts my heart like an aluminum in fire.
You're the sea that catches my breath.
And you make me reminisce until dusk.
You make me realize that even He can be She.
The clue is clear in you
Why should I perceive where you've obscured my sight with this thing?
With you, my world overflows, for l am a fool
I need you like a child in need of his mother's breast.

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