Infatuations

My eyes pierced into her thigh Into the upper room of a hole Connecting hell and heaven I was introduced to infatuations Hanging my thoughts and prayers Through the imagination of her pride I saw her nakedness through her look Love spoke but lust became louder I erected my body like a ghost tree against a weak foundations, I fell Not into love but into first sighting, Into hedges of her fragrances, My heart became plural of everything heaven endowed her with. My mind built her body systematically I saw portrait of her nipples carved In my mind eyes depicting song of adultery. How she react to love making appeared How she moan in pains as I tickled up & down on her imaginative groaning body My eyes drew in my pocket of thought. I was lost in thought watching her move Swiftly betraying my night embraces. The shape of herself disappeared craftily as I regained the ground of my posture Ejaculating the tale of my eyes lost in lust. ©John Chizoba Vincent