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Sonnet: Shaped by love

Until I met you, my heart was formless
And in total mess crashing all the crew…

I give all to you, my rhythm and tune
I am like a room empty without you.

I have never voiced, the three little words
It was neither an option nor a choice,

I had weak links at the left of my chest
At same time, no strength, void, I couldn’t blink…

Then you shone a light, expunging darkness
Moulding, nonetheless; directing my path

And through your tunnels you shaped me to glow
Like hot ore that flows through the blast funnel…

If the truth be told here, the only shape that
Truly fits my heart, is your love, my dear.

©2020 vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

A No Phony Love

I do not need a one nightstand
My heart is not like ships that pass
In the dead night but a desire
That reoccurs like the Sunsets.

I do not want no sweetheart deal
Neither hearts that are short and sweet
But a tongue of enduring taste
Stay with me, let us build a home.

Though sometimes I grab a pillow;
Nothing is as amazing as
The Sunrise, waking beside
Genuine love, at the crack of dawn.

©2019 http://vinzpoetry.WordPress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Like tall palm trees

The journey began as a joke
Till giant strides together yoked,
And there we stood, exchanging vows
Inner me smiled, exclaiming; wow !!!

Like a palm tree gallantly firm
Amidst the dust, and in the storm
Growing so tall, far from a fall
Never scared of heavy down pour

Instead making rich palm wine sap
And thick red oil that never slaps
May we never be affected
By seasons, no matter how red.

©2019 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
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.

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

Sonnets: Running ruined

Most times we try
But the discomfort

Comes to hunt us
With inflictions.

Pain in the ass
Break hearts like glass.

I know it is
What we stave off.

Yet it blesses us
In big disguise.

So why not bear
Until it fades

Bringing bright shades
That gladdens hearts.

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

Sonnets: 170219

Like fire, demons and hell
Blazing, I often err
Yes, am not an Angel.

Do not worry my dear
Sometimes I may not jell
Or answer the doorbell
The way love stories tell.

But, sharing love’s sphere
In nuptial hills and dell
I will always be there;

Marry me my lover
In you I see clearer
Your love remain sweeter
Than sweetest of sugars.

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

Sonnet: Heart Choices

Shivers; I fold,
Feeling so cold
On bed, I lay
By you all day.
You keep me warm
Under your arm
In raining times
Or harmattan
You steam winter
You chill summer
In all seasons
You give reasons
To love anew
And only you.

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

Tone: Pledges to love

Reasons I pledge
My breathing ledge
Body and soul
To love you, is
You make me whole.

I had no hopes
I reached for ropes
Ready to swing;
Then you came, and
I changed my mind.

Reasons I pledge
My breathing ledge
Body and soul
Is; without you
I am a pole.

When I had wounds
Your love offered
Me a stretcher;
Treated for free
Until I healed.

Reasons I pledge
My breathing ledge
Body and soul
To love you, is
So predestined.

It seems we’ve
Known since larvae;
Ever since; I
Encountered you
…I feel complete.

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

Tanka: Fondled Monsters

Tightly we fondled
To fight the quivers in cold;
The caged beasts were freed
But we saw beautiful sides
Best of monstrous looks.

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

Tone: Copyrighting awe

Image of Sekani Joy Nworie of http://ceejnworie.wordpress.com

Can I invade your ears for a while
And tell you about my awe and why
She is an ore that makes me smile?

Her body causes traffic congest
She is a goddess, so attractive
Righteously impeccable, holy feast

Never knew, goddess could be a thief.
Traded my heart, but not for golds
Neither did she, attempt it sold.

Achievement she is, to all that sees.
Believe me, she is a type to guide
From flies, scratches and scars.

There is nothing completely perfect
But she got a million stitches
All hanging at the right places…

Knowing her is my greatest ambition,
Securing her is my keenest innovation
Copyrighting her, is that I must achieve.

©2018 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
Disclaimer: Image courtesy Goes to Miss. Joy N. Nworie of http://ceejnworie.wordpress.com
Aside which the poem referring to the lady in my life.
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