a poem by UKAONU DORIS OBIANUJU, Nigeria

The feel of u makes me alive,
A trophy in despise,yet without you a NO.

Deeper to deepest the love you bring,
Falling so less to help for cuts of your told terror.

The thought of separation a gift of fear to me soul
Hopeful to let go,
Yet scared to think life in your absence

A half of judas is way much a kill for you
Under the hat you must lay,
where none would glimpse.

My love for you is no pride,yet I love so much.
Comprehension from the lots we need,yet absurd to spill...
Probably they never must know how much breath you take.

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