Come to me my love.
Let our lips lock in affection frenzy.
Time to confess love has come.
Let the bell of love ring.
You are my Valentine now and always.
Come to me my love.
Let’s cuddle in shameless nudity.
Probe the middle belt of my thighs.
Thrust into the wet hole of pleasure.
Take me to the realm of Eros.
Let me moan your strength.
Come to me my love.
Let your fingers search me out.
Tickle me to no end.
My nipples yearn for your lips.
Suck suck suck my darling.
The Season of love is here.
Come to me my love.
Come without delay.
Wrap your arms around my waist.
Walk me the groves that hunt for love.
As equal chums in erotic realm.
Unmindeful of the world around.
We obey the voice of love when it beckons.
Come to me my love.
I long for your warm embrace that drives away loneliness
Come take me on a cruise of love.
Let’s drink from the fountain of togetherness.
Your love intoxicates to no end.
And I cherish it amazingly.
Love me now and always, I plead.
Biography:
Okey Ifeachor is a Nigerian journalist, poet and author. He is a husband of one wife and father of four children.