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Magic Square

There are crowns for head,
Shoulders knees, to toes,
That gorgeously shines…

A crown of beauty,
A crown that portrays
The Angel you are.

Colors of your eyes
And hairs has a match
With the skin you wear…

And a magic square;
Rotas Opera Te
Et Arapo Sator…

Please excuse my chants
You are all but a
Perfection model;

You lubricate a soul,
You pump air in hearts
With your look and class.

God’s art, top on list
Love’s very first sight;
Magician’s sweet chant

Beauty without glass
White soul, heart of gold
You are, well combine.

The bags of fresh milk
On your chest, aligns
With the rays they bend…

Your butt has a smile
That smoothly outlines
The whines none decline.

Hi, my dear friend
You are organic
From your head to toes

Fineness is a shrine
So not hallowed by
Pomades you apply.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Image courtesy: Vinkels Photo


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