L.O.V.E

L.O.V.E

A Poem by Moka George Mike
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it is all about one-day love thing

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L.O.V.E
That's my key
Yeah the call me Mikey
Please turn on your A.C
Coz the temperature is not easy
To handle,put it to level C
You'll be thirsty so take a pepsi.

Am so well ask Maxy
I just broke up with Gracey
That's my past i see
Yeah its true i had no mercy
To go on fighting with Tracey
Because of fantasy
Am Able to pronounce A.B.C

Am into water no juicy
This lady called Linzey
Tagged me a picture so crazy
An African black chimpanzee
I smiled,laughed then poked Daisy
We were the Guardians of the Galaxy
But she frowned,calles me stupid lazy,
Give me a break die with a D
(I don't know the meaning)

Frustrated, I sat on the street woody
The weather so harsh and so coldy
Sky up there was so cloudy
Yeah I was so moody
Then you good lady
Passing in front of me in a hoody.

So you,I, had no I.D
No idea to say I do
Loudly I said hey boo
Shouting you called me a baboon
Then I saw you face cute like a baloon
Due to your soft lovely tune,
U turned fixed like a stone
Wearing a leather top so torn.

But i was able to speak mt mind all along
Yeah I was alone,
And never wished to postpond
Without wearing a colon
I asked if we would roll on
Then i wonder was the switch off or on?
I promised you will never moarn.

A whole new world we are in,
Diving and floating we swim in
I am not flirting
Neither am I fantasizing
Proscastinating
This net holding
So many holes in it.

I never wish to quit
Either will I exit,
Coz of you I exist,
And you on top of my list,
With you i'll persist
My love I insist
Nobody can love you as i do
Nobody can touch you as i do.
Nobody,Nobody,Nobody
With me you need nobody.

This is a long journey
Allow me to call you honey
You so loving thats my testimony,
Am not a povert just tell me
I am rich in love so horny.

My princess you so expensive
Anything for you i'll give,
You are the reason I live,
You so natural no weave,
Over reacting I persive,
In your love I believe,
The last this is to see you leave,
Coz when you leave I leave
And when we leave
We retrieve
Coz that is L.O.V.E

© MOKA GEORGE MIKE

© 2015 Moka George Mike


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I could see this working as spoken word/hip-hop.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Moka George Mike

9 Years Ago

We say....'playing with words'

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Added on December 10, 2014
Last Updated on January 23, 2015
Tags: love, poverty, hatred, friendship

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Moka George Mike
Moka George Mike

Mombasa, Changamwe, Kenya



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