I loved you with my empty pockets
Desired you from my eye sockets
I loved you with my manly lips
Relished you down to your hips
I loved you with the prints of my hands
Bathed with you in my sea; next to soft sands
I loved you from September to November
Always there for you, don’t you remember?
I loved you with poems from my pen
Made you a queen among the other women
I loved you with words; in thought
Still keep the gifts that you bought
I loved you with chocolate and wine
Showed the world your heart was mine
I loved you with texts and calls
Picked you up through your falls
I loved you with the darkness, the light
Always kissed you at the end of every night
I loved you with the rain; the sun
Told you some jokes; had some fun
I loved you with my whole heart
Still loved you when you broke this heart
I loved you with all the fibres in my being
Tried to tell you but there was a guy you were seeing
I once loved you. . .
Written by Eriq Ochieng
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