A LETTER TO REBECCA

Your arms around my waist

Holding me so close I missed 

Your warm breath when we kissed

Making a good flow when my pen and paper kissed

Drawn me deeper in your warmth

In the passion of love we were born

My words may not be much

But my love cannot be bought

Your voice like soul music 

How it gladdens my heart when you whisper your words 

Soul winning

Treasured more than diamond mines pleasures more than diabetic wines

Your tender touch fevered my body 

And your smiles heals my fevered body 

Nightmarish scenes I don't see 

When I dream, it's you I see 

You are so far away 

Yet I hug you everyday 

such a feeling of dismay 

In my heart alone it displays

They call you Rebecca 

But I call you Amaka

Come back in my arms dearest

Before my eyes becomes tear-less 

This distance seem heartless 

But there'll never be another Juliet

Oh practice!

How it makes perfect 

I learn everyday to love you 

To trust you and to keep you 

How perfect my practice has grown to become 

Far into my world you have come 

Far into the world you are gone 

The sky turned dark 

And the heavens drains out rain 

As my lips tastes the salty sting of tears

Oh what a pain 

My heart grows heavy 

My eyes tearfully heavy 

Return to my arms before my heart falls off my chest baby

Before my eyes turns waterfalls maybe

Ring, ring Amaka

I long beyond your voice Amaka

Beyond your photos on cables Amaka 

Before the cocks crows

My cock grows 

Rising beyond my controls 

Only wishing to be banked in the deepest part of you Amaka

Before it empties its juices in the bathroom 

Hurry like an antelope 

grant me a sweatful bath in the room 

For with you, my appetite grows wild 

Hurry like a bear 

Spray your wings like a bird 

Roses on the bed 

Good music to our ears 

Come 

Let's turn off the lights

Turn on the candles 

With your bedmatonic sound

Out sound the music 

When I ride you like a horse 

Such memories I like to refresh 

Placing my head between your chest 

You got me trapped between your legs

You're the best among the rest 

I wrote you these piece as a prize 

Not to bring you peace as a bride 

But let you know how much you're missed; peace.

Hurry to me Rebecca 

My precious jewel Amaka

Before the sun hides behind the trees

Show me how unborn babies kicks

Send me a line 

But spare me a bunch of flimses 

Give me your time

You owe me a bunch of kisses

Before our feelings are gone with the wind

Before the clocks stops ticking and duck us out of sight 

Hurry to me Rebecca 

My precious Jewel Amaka 

My mummy wants to meet ya.

Yours forever.

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