hiding shyly behind framed windows,
I was unsure whether to stare or starve,
Her smile so bright my pain it overshadows.
She had bright and flawless brown skin,
and glistening cheeks ever so plump,
watching her eat caused me to grin,
Her voice silenced my heart with a thump.
For her I journeyed to the city of Hatfield,
cold in soul till she warmed my heart,
bringing out a part of me once concealed,
and saddened me to see us part.
Her magnificent persona on paper I lay,
For this lady is named Shinaba Abisoye.
Adesina Aanuoluwapo John - 2015
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