Love’s the simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes best for present, future and even belated
Love’s achievements abound and unprecedented
I concur; love without real reason leads you delusional
Emotionally unemotional
On a path, unwanted
Certainly setting the agenda to engender hatred
Love’s the simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes best for present, future and even belated
Foetus’s umbilical cord tautly tied to mum
Keeping them together tightly without gum
All in love
The ordeal, trauma and sleepless nights wait
The vomiting, spitting linger as if it’s fate
The D-day’s agonising agony
As if of the torture of first degree felony
At last, the sight of bouncing baby’s all things above
Love’s the simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes best for present, future and even belated
The massaging, cuddling and fondling
What a sweet bubbling feeling!
Patiently nursing the seedling
As the enema of love administers
And the soothing lullaby overpowers the sensational cry
While breast nourishes playing its roles
Connecting the stronger and fragile souls
Love’s the simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes best for present, future and even belated
A daddy’s eye flicker
Gazing admiringly while the object of his fatherhood frogs
Playing in the sand with dogs
Taa taa tuu tuu the tiny legs on the road as they mould
A sight to behold
The splashing of surfeit hugs and kisses
Replacing misses
When the day gets longer
Love’s the simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes best for present, future and even belated
Those years in the sweet adorable teens
Using every possibly impossible means
The boy finds the girl and after her he goes
Every move, every pose
Finding Gehena snowflakes for her he must
Emulating adults
Till the die is cast
I call it love, they call it lust
Love’s the simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes best for present, future and even belated
When maturity finds the man
In his room his Eve places her gun
In an institution societally touted
Bringing a man and a woman so united
Into their bosoms they clench
As their sensual inferno they quench
Deep locomotive love like an abyss
Refreshingly refreshes, striking to eternal bliss
A gift unseen yet massively appreciated
Love’s the simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes best for present, future and even belated
>>>The writer is a Certified Educator, Professional MC and a Storyteller. He’s an expert in writing and publishing children’s books (fun and didactic stories called MmoasɛmSeries)
