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Energy dropped but we went further
Into strides pep talking each other
There was no one but you, remember
How we made it through the weather
Not individual but together
Growing love as gold we gather
Why will I keep the gold diggers
Or have a long queue as my lovers
It is you I found, am no scouter
Stop struggling to be the winner
You are grappling with none other
But you; counting in serial order
Why grapple for the first number
When it is just you and no other.
So sad, slave trade nicked Africa into Marvel’s Pit of Wakanda. ©2019 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
In all astutenessBright as a new pennyYou have this thingThat wine and dine asA reflective powerBrilliantly shinningInside of my heart. In all affectionateYou light up…
Honey; I need more Of the enamoring paramour In me; that you pour. ©2019 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
You possess me with Inflaming love, illicit Spell, that never rifts. ©2019 http://Vinzpoetry.wordpress.com Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
