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WRINKLED THOUGHT - a poem by ODUNOLA DON KOLAWOLU

WRINKLED THOUGHTS

wrinkled thoughts of love
spread on the table-cloth of my heart
awaiting the lips of your words
to caress it to smoothness

Adumaradan,
tears of excitement has formed in my eyes
waiting to have a rocking ride down my cheek
at the sound of your approval;
yes, I do

Adumaradan,
for how long shall you deny them of this?

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