when we first met,
our eyes gazed at each till we left.
then a feel of passion that spelt,
the beginning of our actions at first.

We potrayed what we felt
as it proved our genuine strength.
to hold each other's breadth,
till our last hours on earth.

Even as we stray, we're saints,
with our hands together as friends
every day with you as my pet
to cherish every moment we spent

Truly I love your smell,
like fragrance of flowers no stench.
underneath you a scent so fresh
which puts me on for the test

Every round with you on my chest,
as I hold on to you at breast.
a chance to taste what rests,
above and beneath so wet


© leo chinedu Mandah