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Tone: Enamoring love

I feel like screaming
I feel like shouting
But these walls surrounding
Us will shake, quake and then collapse…

Wish I could parade
Your amazing shades
That never ever fades
But we signed; no public display…

Your loving kindness
Enamored sweetness
Gives me total wellness
For in you, is my quick relief…

When I feel unease
The thoughts of you ceases
Stress, trading for cheese
All of the pains I house inside.

©2018 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Tone: Dearth days

Every day I wake up at mid night
Not by nightmares nor any fright
It is late for my phone to call
Hence I think of you, wishing for more
More of the passion and down pour
Dredging these dearth days for sure
Picking images from sweet memories
Reassembling all our love stories
While I replay your soothing voice
Reminding me; that you are my choice.

©2018 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Soul Searching

Have you ever made sweet chats
From the depth of your hearts
Where “I love you” often rocks
Amongst others, unlocking lucks

Opening doors of self discovery
Manipulating emotion with envy
Demanding who loves more than the other
While stealing kisses from one another…

Right above such a harbour
The moonlight chose to bore
A reflection, converting to love
Sugars only soulmates can dissolve…

Such state of mind isn’t just romance
But also, spiritually enhanced
For beyond the dust called flesh
Acceptance lurk souls that search.

©2018 http://Vinzpoetry.WordPress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Tone: Passworded hearts

Time may change, obstacles too
But I pray…
These love locks do not shut doors
Locking us out
From each other at different rooms.
Do you know why?
Well, answers are there, if you read
Into my eyes
To see that even if other ladies
Girls or women

Finer or hotter; walk down these streets
Naked as seeds
Luring me in any form speakable or not
To pick amongst them
I will turn my face, the other way
To you forever.
Hope you know, that the keys to my heart
Is your password
And your password is and will forever be
“I love you”

©2018 http://Vinzpoetry.WordPress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Better move on

Have you given an energetic hug
Where you poured all emotions out
Only to feel like you overdressed
For the occasion called romance…

Smiling and jumping but he stood
Staring at you like he saw a ghost
Avoiding a close distance in public
While you hug, he behaves like a doll.

In times you are badly need a pat
He gives you nothing to ever hold on
But calls you only when he needs to cum
My advice is, sister better move on.

©2018 http://Vinzpoetry.WordPress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Purple people

Flashing in-between
Where purples intertwine
Red to roses, sky to blue
There is a difference
Between sugar and salt
Though its blend forms
Something brand new;

Even in awkward silence
Four fingers fuse
New shape submerge,
Love symbol is seen
With no doubt inside
Saying; love found us
Comfortable inside.

©2018 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

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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”.

©2018 http://Vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Tone: Giggling Gifts

Love is a snake they said
Wicked it is in one word
So be careful when it hisses
Not all are meant for kisses.

I don’t know your story
But mine in a hurry
Can never be forgotten,
When it worth a great fortune.

I have ascended a throne
Beyond all I was told
About venom of the viper,
And the mischief it whispers.

I don’t know your story
But mine in a hurry
Can never be forgotten
With this gift of great fortune.

©2018 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Tone: Drone of anticipation

Red shades on the gown she wore
Ushered affection through the door
That we sat nearby like five and six
Driving round town in such a bliss

The rain noticed temperature rose
That it fell slowly to water the Rose
The day was fast in all we did
Alighting with bye, faces we hid…

As we strolled into different homes
“Grin grin…” telephones rang loud
Making love calls that blew the mind
Gifting our hearts all it seek to find

Over phone we talked of tomorrow
Hence I had to wait for it to roll
Before I can grab the bull by its horn
So I slept deep as the moon waxed on

Sweet I dreamt about honey and beehive
Only to wake up at eleven forty five
Thinking the cock had crowed for dawn
But my heart was on anticipation drone.

©2018 http://Vinzpoetry.WordPress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Tone: 1887

She felt an excruciating pain
With a sweetness unexplained
Back pushed by his shoulder
But her soul slowly surrendered.

Screaming within a kiss of hush
Whispering the stop, no and yes
Blabbing while trying to push, yet
Bearing it all including the force.

So she gathered first experience
Wading back home, tensed in chest
Bleeding in drops, she endured
Because love in 1887 was a treasure.

©2018 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
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