You are my haven
And red blossoming flowers.

Yes, years will pass by
As time flies; but I will have

You engraved deeply
Around the walls of my heart.

You are my starlight
And with you, am never lost.

You hold me in ways
Artist can’t paint or draw.

Yarns of weavings, my
Abracadabra cravings

You fetch me love bites
Always stained by your lipsticks.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu