A gentle whisper, an in-depth stare
my fingers gently stroking your silky black hair
as my body wishes you’d always be near
for if Earth was for sale, you’d be the sole-priceless ware.
I feel your restrain I sense your fear
I wouldn’t hurt u if you’d only dare
Why on earth wouldn’t I care?
When all I envision is u being here.
As the mid-afternoon sea calms the hot beach sand
that gentle touch as skin meets hand
An enthralling moment as our emotions orchestrated a band
I guess my godmother must have waved her magic wand
Your space would I obtrude?
How dare I, why should
Mon vantez-vous; by the time u say ‘I would’U’d have realised that ur hitherto better and best are in no league of my good.
Written by Lajumoke
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