ROMANTICISM: "AJOKE" BY AKEEM SOLIU ENIOLA
Tonight,
I want the lean of my knock on your door,
for I just returned from the ghost empire.
Tired,
weak,
the muse testifying to dizziness.
Let the oil-lamp be quiet
and the night hear
the squeak of the bed.
Shall the beads be counted?
AKEEM SOLIU ENIOLA
- Nigeria
The poet persona uses little words smartly to tell his woman that he would feed on her sexual meal for the night. He desires to touch his beloved woman to reduce his daily stress.
Awesome 👍
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