My Utter Goal and Priority

Calm like a mountain brooding o'er the sea,
And creeping like a snail, unwilling to travel a distance,
Her love came, engulfed me down to the origin of my soul,
I couldn't resist the angelic glimpse of her beauty.

Her love for me is coated with romance, power, sugar and passion,
Each day I couldn't feel her breath upon my cheek like a perfumed air,
It's as if I'm living in a room with no roof,
And If I'm to sound more wordier in description of our time together,
I think each moment was an iridescent bubble fresh-blown from the lips of ecstasy.

Her soft touches, her disarming smiles, her presence, personality and style,
Mesmerize and entangle me completely and limitlessly,
If I had but one ambition, one utter goal and priority,
It would be to worship, adore and stay by her side for eternity,
Without breaking this oath and resolution like a twist of rotten silk.



Just for Rachel Okorie alone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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