A POEM FOR MY FUTURE WIFE

Let me stand naked before thee.

Buried in your shadow, lost in flames.

Let me pull this off my bosom and watch your bulge get larger under your legs.

Isn’t my bosom like the moonlight that shine tonight?

Bright and full. Waiting to be touch.

aren’t your eyes like star, sparkling at the sight of my teat.

Don’t clench your teeth too hard -longing to taste?

let stand stark under the dark cloud.

 

Let your fingers work through my chest.

Let your finger walk through my legs.

Let the gentle breeze suppress our moans.

As we chase rainbow and rape shadows.

I can see the fire in your eyes.

But the wetness in my well will welcome your thrust.

Peer at my curve as I pose naked under the full moon.

Aren’t the scars scary?

Let your finger run through my soul.

The depth in my soul can’t be fill by your love, boo.

 

Rip my clothes off, I am no virgin!

Don’t rip off my soul, I am innocent.

Make love to me – not fun of me.

Let my nakedness be not only for pleasure

Let my nakedness be a sight to be treasure

Let me stand plain before you with no secrets

Let me stand naked, the way I am

Let me stand stark, for what I am.

Let me stand naked before you.. …. See all I am.

 

Posterities will tell of your unnegotiable love for me.

I can’t speak or express myself more about your love for me. Coz ink and paper can’t contain it.

I love u dearly…….

by Olusi Babajide

Feature image from finheaven.com

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