Deep Love In

All my love
I pour in this moment,
and no other would be truer than this which I tender.
Hold on to this beauteous memories,
knowing that none would love you deeper
than you do thyself.

by Emeka chunye Okaforudeji

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A refined poetic imagination, Emeka. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.