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Tales Of A Wife : Sheila



When I saw her during the winter

Tucked-in thick big hood-sweater

Casual like a tweedier

The inner-me said she glitter

Looked her dead in the eyes, only to get fever

Smiles of a newborn, I could shiver

Anticipation worsen the cold in winter

Weather was harsh, no fast coming summer

Mere hearing her name tongues twister

Haler: I forever dwell in favorable fever

Her caress an essential sweaty tummler

Job well-done sweepback in my locker

Soft skin like vela “what a twofer”

Sweet-talk and touch I feel a toddler

When I saw her during the summer

In beauty-upholster

I realized the reasons God rested on the seventh day.


By Onyeche Vincent Onyeka

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  1. Jude Reddix says:

    Enjoyed looking at this poem, very good poetry, thanks . “The fox knows many things, but the hedgehog knows one big thing.” by Archilocus.


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  4. regim says:

    Incredible.. Lovers lyrics


  5. Azuka says:

    This reminds me of the song #o sheila by Prince. Nice one!!


  6. It reminds me of The Song “sheila” by Prince


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