Ussually in poetry, the encyclopedia is my guide
But to describe You, even the encyclopedia is a lieπ€·♀️
Therefore let My pen dance to the rhythm
As My heart give the beats
And My mind wander in the pattern of Your face and grace
Assalam, Sister in Islam
For I have been to places
I have seen faces
But I have seen none like You, in ages
I have circumnavigated from North side Borno
Down south Ondo
Through the Sahara and across Congo
But until I saw You, I knew without further adieu
For Your artistry is way out the window
What a piece of art to behold
Assalam, Azeezah♥️
First time I saw You, I was mesmerized
As before now, to love I was blind
Today, You gave Me sight
With You in My burdened life
I feel free, as the Bird in the sky
But drowning in Your thoughts, You are the Nile
Make Me Your king, so You be My Cinderella
For They call Me Azeez, oh zeezahπ€©
My Mona Lisa, My zeezah
Oh Zeezeeπ
You blow Me away, as the wind does the kite
Please answer My call, for You are the light
The dawn of My dark mind
Assalam, Sister in Islam ♥