Every day, I feel the fingers of fate
Pull the trigger, way before my sunset,
And love leading me, in your arms, always,
Let your lips warm mine, pacify my past days,
As you take my breathe away, in all the ways.
Never trouble your soul, you are worth
This sweet surrender; this aftermath,
Heaven knows, there is no other feeling
To equal this happy ending’s, -fading-,
There in your sweet bosom, -falling-
Geoffrey Ngoima Ndegwa
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-my-last-minute-love-me/
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