MY
UNICUS GIRLFRIEND
Her lips
against mine
Makes me
shivers down to the spine
As her
cold warmth wraps me
Up from
head to toe.
All summer
I long for her touch
To set
me free from Nebuchadnezzar’s furnace,
Even in
their virginitas her sacer-cra urine
I love
to solely drink and use against hot water.
Though you
beat the earth’s king in deep,
You re-spergere your spit to cool the earth,
Though
your fits of rage destroy my weak huts,
Eternally
I’ll rejoice over green plantation.
Just a
look at the vegetation makes the
Cutlasses
and hoes rise in praise,
Hands are
raised in worship
Of the
Lord who created the heavenly fluid.
Poet: Oladoyin Micheal
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