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African pillar

Some things ain’t for toys
Like an African beauty of joy.
Skin so smooth, not dark and not so fair
When she pass by, all man turn a hair.

Just like soft answers, turneth-
-Away wrath, she has this look that melts
All stones and ices in the hearts of men
Making sign language easy to learn.

Knowing her, troves are found
She walks as though, floor begs her to land
Her configuration is flawless
Her curves and her shape, perfects a dress.

When the day brings a hard nut
Picturing her giggling a lot
Inside my head, my troubles dissolves
And everyday I bless the lord.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Tone: Serene love

All birds love to listen
To their selves singing
Sweetly as they fly,
That the Satan cries.

The gospel truth, is that
Have heard many songs
But none as intense as
The sweet serene songs she sings.

Jealous is of the birds
For my baby girl
Shows the best love display
True and no delay.

She handles with kid gloves
My soft heart and soul
Times may come cruel and rough
But, her love is always enough.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Haiku: Deeper than depth

Aw..! I fell for her
Billion feet is shallower
Unlike mine for her.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Tone: More, forevermore

Pick up a ring; a wedding ring
Silver or gold easy to hold,

Examine it, look out for spots
Showing origin or its ending;

You would not see where it was sealed
Let this love be smooth, round and free

And like a ring, please let it bring
To the heart glitz; precious and sweet.

With no ending just good loving
Pouring out more, forevermore.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Tone: Mrs me

Satisfaction is the result
Sandwiching the gigantic cake
That she effortlessly bakes.
These love portions are the sweetest
So authentic far from fake
Someday she has my name to take.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Sonnet: Safe tone

Unfiltered pictures slide
Just like fun, grabbing horns
I saw you, shy subdued
Until you, fell like dews..
Now I got sonant heart
No Prada, I wonder
How I won, a hone born.

No kobo, I fumble
“Silver spoon, will come soon”;
You said it, I trust it
Am lucky, to win keys
That unlocks best of lucks
With no health peril felt
By your side love I found.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

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