Skip to main content

SeDuCtIoN

(Credits to Owoeye Temitope and Tola Adegbite for their
contributions)


(Verse 1)
I could make you think without a blink
Force your mind to explore a thousand miles
Lead you into valleys and mountains rough and hollow
Swim you along the tides and currents of eccentric passion
Paddle your femininity till you are moist without motion
Make you lose saintly sanity without a thorough thought

(Verse 2)
I could be lost in the warmth of your thighs
To sink you into depth of feelings with my fingers
With soft touches and sweet kisses running over your fluffy hips
Take you high and low till your soul whispers
Blow you warm and hot, however you want
Finding and caressing each spot as my fingers dive

(Verse 3)
I could make you scream and moan
Make your face gleam and glow
Take you steadily and gently as Volkswagen Bug
Or run you swiftly and oddly as a Bugatti Veyron
Without the brakes, not minding what the race takes
Forgetting the red LEDs, turning on the green lights

(Verse 4)
I could make love to you- above and beneath
Make tender love that steals away your breath
Pull and push in every twist and turn without retreat
Come in till I cum with warm breath for two as one
Strike it hard like a military weapon
Until we have passed the four Seasons of pleasure
(Never Judge a Poet by His Imagination)

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Compatibility test

                                                                                       Before you choose, have it in mind that you are only allowed to choose 10 bullets from the must haves and ten bullets from the I can’t stand . These rules are not 100% sure but they serve to be a guide in minimizing our excesses in what we want from others. It helps prioritize our wants from our needs in a relationship without deception to the self; making us to cherry-pick the best that we want and we don’t want, so that healthy relationship can be ensured. If we are able...
Post a Comment
Read more

Fairy Tales of the Deities…

I was there when Oludumare Sent Obatala on a journey to this planet I heard those echoes of words spoken And moved with the words of creation Obatala , dressed in supreme white Moulded and Oludumare blessed with breath My ancestors lived, but I existed I was a sparkle in the sword of Ogun The god of all metals All metals obeyed him with annealing fear And my ancestor worshipped in despair I was fire in the mouth of Sango , The god of thunder strike At the Alaafin , I watched as eyes sparked and flickered And Sango in an unfair mountain fury   Smote his antagonist I watched as god turned to mortal, Oba Koso. I was the distinct beauty of Oya god of rebirth; who in annoyance Turned the clayey land to a river Niger And Osun ; heart-broken dissolved to rivers of waters To heal, to revive and give woman, children Yemoja in blazing boastfulness Proved to be mother of waters Nurtured the best of water...
Post a Comment
Read more

Tribute

Tribute to Nigerians Who lived to fight But died at bullets sight For justice, for equity For change, for betterment Tribute to Nigerians Whose smiles suffer them And their cries are never heard Who suffers for daily bread While deep inside, they bleed Tribute to Nigerians Who wake up early to sleep late Hawking for bread, hustling in stress Working, but worked out Striving, but starved to death Tribute to Nigerians Who did not place religion above man But place man above religion Who are their brother’s keeper Who honours the difference in others Tribute to Nigerians Whose friends betrayed and colleagues dismayed In prisons and cell blocks for no offense Praying yet; yet prayed for their foes Men of valour, buried without honour Tribute to Nigerians Who saw political fraudsters and liars And were brave enough to stand their feet Not corrupt by lies, not swayed by bribes Who in t...
1 comment
Read more