Tone: Out of a million hugs

All of my life, I have had a million hugs
But none has been felt like this one she brings
Where our bodies touch to pull the snow
And our eye meet connecting the soul
Smiling carelessly with nothing to hide
Inside such a hug, is true love to find.

Sneaking from behind grabbing the waist
Taking flight on fright with love so bright
In such a way that we feel the warm hands
Climbing and sliding, around the neck untold
As I immediately get her swept off her feet
Following it up with a lovely French kiss

Transmitting all softly, as we crush all space
Between our body while we slow dance
Robbing our backs; when the tides are high
Providing shoulder should tears gush out
Often she tucks her hands into my pocket
Whispering, “Shakespeare can’t describe that”.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu