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Beauty in clothes

Riding down the street
In the mysterious
Small city of life;
I met a lady;
And strangely, all my
Worries disappeared
She is so awesome
Only comparison
Is her reflection
She is a wonder
Her curves and edges
Are all conspicuous

There is this intense
Craving that troubles
All gaze that spots her
Attracting to eyes
Are her oranges
Fruity and juicy.
So well configured
She got big behind
Whenever she bends,
She cast shades on sun
Strange how her body
Could heal an illness…

Obsession for her
Never seem to end;
She is a treasure
Of great value; damn!
She’s hot as hell.
And even with her
Endowment she still
Dresses decently,
Yet many ladies
Out there in the street
Not as hot as her
Flaunt their nakedness.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Element of beauty

Some are tall as hills
Germs die once they blink
Trees leaves fall and lay
Under such feet on the way….

Let’s start with me;
Hehehehehe… I often think
God looked the other way
When His hands were moulding me…

Often at times we say
Everyone is beautiful
Well, let us be frank
For at least today…

God was sleeping to say
When His hands was on a tool
Moulding both, white and black
Incomplete perfection to say…

Some people that I envy
Are to perfection in signs
Of awesomeness and never awful
Making lovers like me turn fools

For He was so happy
When He carved out some designs
Enamouringly beautiful
From heads to the toes…

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

Your art

Your rare
Spectrum of lights
Interacts
In commune
With beauty
And brains intact,

Just like
Kids to cartoons
The good thing
About art
Is that yours
Brings good fortune.

I’m not
Saying this to
Impress you
But painting
Your portraits
Just as you are.

©2017 Vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Her bottom

Her apple bottom
Rotates the sun
And confuses the stars.

Rain is ever on
Dripping to weapon
Of mass destruction.

Her step has a rhyme
With a unique charm
For a fertile farm.

In darkness it shines
All she has behind
Could heal the born blind.

She bends; we break mugs
Our big brain it bugs
With some lustful thoughts.

©2017 Vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Candy and the beast

Your beauty needs no bronzer, powder or brush,
You are adorably natural, my adrenal rush and crush.

In my book, you are the paragraph and only chapter
You are an adorable rose, a pleasant flower.

I shall suck your nectar, you’re my honey, candy, sugar,
The love of my life, you give King Kong fever.

You are the apple of my eyes, marble of my heart
My score, against the pundit’s odds I’ll be a gambler,

I’ll place my bet, leave the bush with a brush
To scrub off my animal furs and let it flush.

You are my sweetness, and adorable lighter
Ruthless like a lion, your beauty is a glitter.

But I’m a beast, no pretense in my offense
And weakness, you’re my obsess, no defense.

My brain cells you damage beyond repair
Yet you are my quickiest fix, mix and good pair.

My leakage, my satisfaction, peak and brick walls
In my marble heart, you build fence and balls

With the balls, if your love chokes, and I’m ashmatic
Your dust and cold, I shall inhale and pick.

Dying for or beside you, is an accomplished crime
I lived through the though hands of time.

By my clock, you awoke the most powerful gene
Turning Kong to a fish, and my arm to a fin,

Now I swim among shakes and whales
Loving and protecting you all the way…

You are my life friend, candy and tender heart,
Bringing out the best, from a Candy’s beast.

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