Irresistible Love

I just jumped over misfortunes into luck

I have finally found the core of my heart.

As I am speaking of her,

The inflections in my voice have been bewitched

for I still feel her Prickly heat over me–

from nape to toes.

Not only am I thrilled by her good mosaic-ly arranged physical features,

but also twitched in love.

I swear—it is her, I'll Carry within me

We wanna form one permanent alloy

She gonna be the remedy to my sorrows, thirsts and solitude

Why lie—she has taken my breath away.

Her fine features have blended harmonically

forming an impeccable artifact.

Her giraffe neck bears well done contours

The elegant look from her round black exquisite pupils,

Seeped through me-they bedeviled me

And poured love in my heart-i felt it skip

Her tenderness seem deep to the ocean floor

At first sight,

Affection sprang from my heart like a radicle

My heart was pressed by not one pascal

Her beauty shone pure

I was swept away like flood in Budalangi

For her smile,

My face was lit and my hair stood at attention

I found her in a pair of neat slacks

I wondered what was inside there

I imagined of the topless bosom–

The pillowy breasts under the satin brassier, indeed

She was lithe and graceful like a gazelle

If only I could be that brassier to embrace her heat?

Her juicy, curled, soft lips reminded me mayonnaise—I licked my lips

Her well-moulded chubby cheeks shimmered resplendently even without rouge

Her quick-darting sex eyes gleamed like spotlight

Her perfectly drilled mouth comprised of a well set rows of neat pearls

And the head-covered with circumflexes of black, sleek, soft mane

She was indeed a daughter of Africa–

The smooth ebony skin gleamed like jewelry; but do I say?

Hold on! Am not yet done,

Her front was well developed,

the back too—the bulging assets beneath the slacks testified–

the C-shaped behinds riveted together the hip-bone excellently

Pronouncing more Her Figure

the waistline resembled the wasp's

Pelvic-prominent

I wonder if her lean shin and calf ever strain a muscle?

The walking apparatus were perfectly done also–

they were really manufactured to support her calculated mass index

The swinging of her hips charmed my heart–

Any man with eyes can hardly see them without...

As she passed by at her own guise.

her feminine aroma scorched my torso

a magnetic field manifested

I submitted myself for crucification–

For her docility

rose my virility

like flag.

My heart was taken captive.