Tired of single life Abhor solitude Longing to love All day long attitude Delicate gates of life Cates served at the table Dicate to lead love Deligate man is able. Surge of promiscuity Silent Solomon has blossom Indecisive whom to take deity How many girls will see mom? It’s Christmas vacation End year of relationships and fall Nonsense notion Which girl shall I call? Dream of Diani with cute Diana By the beach Watching Sunset If she acts ruthless,Ruth is in Havana Longing for my set. The smell of cool breeze Reminds me of Jasmine And Lavender, out of this cold, I freeze Scents with hidden mean’ © Jmoresay AdvertisementI'd be greatful if you share by:WhatsAppTwitterFacebookTelegramEmailPrintLinkedInMorePinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by James Mose Poetry | Script writer| Dance| View all posts by James Mose
-Your words are fabulous. -You have such a powerful way with words. -Comments are a wonderful gift,I love the poem and the emotions that came out of the poem. -You’re truly gifted.Keep it up 👏. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
GROWING WITH HOPE 
Very creative I love this
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Shukran HOD
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Very nice 👍 love the phrase silent Solomon has blossom
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Thank you Bro for recognizing that line.
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-Your words are fabulous.
-You have such a powerful way with words.
-Comments are a wonderful gift,I love the poem and the emotions that came out of the poem.
-You’re truly gifted.Keep it up 👏.
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Much humbled for the comment
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I like the Last Poem 😊.
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Much humbled “son of the mountain”
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