The Masterpiece

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I’ll bid my time
With you, there is not a need to rush
Time will come and leave
Yet my love for you never fades

I’ll make a lot out of you
The greatest cynosure of all time
An epitaph of my essence
The very core of my fruitfulness

My actions may seem incomprehensible today
Dawn breaks soon
All will be shed by the light
My masterpiece, you, will be celebrated

Patience is our hallmark
Well-crafted beauty, our trademark
Life’s envy, God’s pride
The best work of nature, ME

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The Cynosure I

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Breathless, you make me feel
Like my oxygen tank was seized
Enthralled by your handsomeness
I stand and forever hope to always see your face

Your wisdom rolls over my mind
If only John and James could sit still and learn
Experience and parentage has made you more than more
My imperfectly perfect man

You may not be the man in my dreams
But you are the man of my dreams
The envy of all men, the pride of parents
The desire of women, the cynosure of all eyes

Strong, charming and wise
Insightful, caring, gentle
My friend, my strength
My brother from another mother

*For Iyanda Daniel Damilola
My Babyface

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