Clipping Unto Your Soul
You bath my emotions
like sounds of music
new spring gushing out
from every beep.
The loaf of my desires
in the cup of your passion I dip
and the wine of love that we share
together we sip,
drinking from its bottle
of never ending freshness
as our mouth cling to its tip.
The window of your blessed heart
I enjoy to peep
and all I see
is a huge tunnel of charity so deep.
The key to such invaluable treasure
in my soul I keep.
Creating wondrous moments
even after years, they'll never sleep
causing a different heart rhythm
after every flip
as we go through history
not allowing a second slip.
Trigonometry's invention
came from the curves of your hips
I feel the spirit of a mother hen
from the rubber-like nature
of your kissing lips.
Your gaze with scorching effect
makes my loneliness weep.
just you, being cheerful
stimulates intense crisis behind my zip.
What else rewards more
than all these I reap?
What else is more glorious and powerful?
No wonder!
Unto you, forever I clip.
Inspired by and dedicated to my one and only sweet heart, Esther
Copyright © Funom Makama | Year Posted 2013
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