Helter Skelter Poem by Tony-Cemaluk Egbuonu

He, like you, likes you,
As should an adorable angel,
Adorns, as a compatible companion is,
Nurtured, as a company should,
To mature, as nature's joint venture.

Why wonder why wilful walkaway was wrenching?
As the heart of a lone pair ponders,
With much miseries; musing over morning miss,
By hair's breadth; an interval of heart beat.

Running, helter skelter, to face the face,
As faces of blossomed pair of roses face,
Running... till down the road,
With eyes, as search engines, deployed;
Searching for missed rose, with ears, as antenna, tuned,
To, as receptors receive rose frequency, as rose aroma.

Alas; sun set soon and sunk down;
And, as rose closed to unclose rose,
All to nought came.