SN (13th October 1980 / lagos, nigeria)


My lofty eagle,
how I think of you as I
gaze into the sky to behold your
siblings drift through,
wings going platter-a-platter
In the golden sun.
You are resplendent my love in
your simple greatness,
Dark practicality and nimble demure.
Come into my arms for
respite; I swoon to catch
a whiff of your smell and
the fragrant warmth of your body
that enraptures in me that
wellbeing which the sound of
your voice alone can conjure.
It makes me tremble, I can
assure you.

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