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Ghost lovers

You are my past
And my future…
My religion
On the mirror
My reflection
Portrays your beams.

Togetherness
Looks beautiful
On you and I
Like the sunrise
With you, I feel
So damn alive

But without you
I am like a
Withered flower
And my shadow
Runs fast away
From my body…

There are two worlds
And we reside
In none of them
Yet we exist
Stalk in between
Dwelling as ghost.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Sonnet: Compromise of love

Like food filled in spoons
Cuddles scoops romance…
Filling the bowels
With a million tonnes
Of dancing butterflies.
Even as one’s dislike is
An interrupted sleep,

When awoken by lilting sound
Nor the pleasant smell
And healing touch of love,
No one would get mad at all.
It all seems thus, love makes
Both likes and dislikes
So counterproductive.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Charming wonders

Pardon my expression
It is you who cease lungs breathe
Every day by your side
Takes away every regret…
Your beauty seems to produce
An irresistible scent…

If you were a grocery, dining
Will have licked empty plates
Vibrating for more of you
While the Earth cease to rotate
Staring at your wonders
Beautiful as the heavens gate.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Love as it is

You have cost me my sleep
And made my heart to beep
Thunder loud and like sheep
Foolishly I go deep.
I must have to mention
My dear, your complexion
Has a cool reflection
Causing a distraction,

I have made you my wage
My oracle and crave
Whether shackled in cage
Or in a great bondage
For you, I rather stay
Than turn and walk away…
I can not spend a day
Without your gorgeous rays.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Love confession (III)

You are the whole nine yards
Everyone’s dream about
A perfect reason to
Head straight to pit of hell.

Your facial appearance
Exorcises demons, I heard
Though on the grapevine
That you keep love at bay

You never know what is
True if you keep running
From the truth, I have reached
Final destination

I am optimistic
Simply because every cloud
Has a silver lining;
Mine is you, please accept.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Love confession (II)

None can steal your thunder
With or without makeups
You are always finer
And brighter than the sun…

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Love confession

You are so beautiful
That it gets me crazy,
No words can describe
Your visual presentation

Take not my confession
With a grain of salt
For you, I would undo
Irreversible deeds…

Girl your imperfection
Blends with your perfection…
Making you an Angel
And the best of both worlds.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Bad shape of love

Gather the broken mirrors
Bring shreds to my huts
I can fix just anything
So I thought, till she left
Here I am as a shred
Not they say, but the first hand
To the tears and the rain
Pouring down in great pain.

I failed an easy game
Though I hide all the shame
But I am a sour grape
And my heart is in bad shape…
Thought I could fix anything
Till I was the broken thing
I am torn, and so cold
Yet these glues cannot hold,

Now I know, the face of rage
Some things are damaged
Beyond redemption
Where glues can’t function
Gather my broken clay pots
Yes, it is all my fault
I am running insane
Since she left me this way.

©2019 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Ten things

There are ten things
I love about your body
First is from the cradle
Of your pacific eyes
Second is your beautiful smile,
That sparkles like the stars
Third is your gorgeous hair,
Dark as the night, long and silky…

Fourth are your amazing lips,
And kisses tasting like honey
Fifth are your miraculous palms
Whose touch lifts me higher
Sixth is your appealing skin,
Softer than the furs and wools
Seventh are your breastplates
Succulently filled with milk.

Eight is your ravishing shape
A very big figure eight
Nine; your straight hot legs
With steps blazing like fire
Ten is your innocence;
Damn! you are an Angel
The heavens are in trouble
You are the breeze of seduction.

Hallelujah! at times I wonder
How you fit in those clothes
Your numerous endowments
Could make the Devil repent…
I would never forget the date
Our nodes and paths crossed
It was under the blue sky,
I found you, burning the sun.

©2019 http://Vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Sex with poetry

Poetry is my sweet lover
Whether I am cold as cucumber
Or million degrees hot as hell
All my emotions are that she tells…

No matter the situation
Her passion, springs me to action
Painting pictures of her with words
Ecstasy; naked like a seed…

Amazing how she spreads her legs
Ravishing for all kinds of pegs
Lust in thoughts, I so love the urge
That comes from creative ink and brush…

An amazing sight to steal a glance
Her pretty face has good fragrance
Inhaling and appreciating
Nature, and all on, its great slate

Pen and paper, I always wear,
Because we make love everywhere,
Romancing me, all night and day
She blow my mind, in the right ways

Licking my brains, in sarcasm
To the heights of sweet orgasms
And as we age, we grow fonder
Poetry is my sweet lover.

©2019 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
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