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LOVE

WHISPERS OF TINGLERS

Sight is calling might

As it shines so bright

But might doesn’t make it light

II

When natural aphrodisiacs

Stand on heels of passion,

Who can quench its fire?

III

Night’s whispers

Make these walkers intense

Setting heart on fire

IV

Calling control to quench

Flying forced winds to work

Bath the body with an anti passion

To let the minds of libidos rest in peace

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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