Sing for me a song,
The lyrics to which I long for
Beloved let me feel among,
Today I am no longer a whore
Write for me a verse,
The words of which I’d die for
Make me the chosen and just then,
I’ll tell you the truth and much more
Make for me a sacrifice,
That type the world hasn’t seen before
I’ll fulfill many promises, I promise
Surely the things that will make you soar
Love me, love me for a lifetime
For this is what I’ve waited for,
And your face is the last thing I’d see,
Before I finally say I do
Make for me a bed,
On which we’ll make our warriors
Maybe we can even build an empire,
Me king, you queen
Our little princes and princesses.
About The Author: Here’s another ace with a soul that has the capacity to feel so deeply, he stands out as an inspring writer whose words are pulled out from what he sees and feels. Chukwunonso Nnabuife is a lover of people, life and the creative arts. He also loves his job, (as a lecturer)which transcends what he does in class but ultimately affecting the lives of people around him.
He loves poetry and has been writing since he can even remember, while finding inspiration from anything and everything around him.
His life is not without challenges or controversies as he has had to live through some major pains ~ stories for another day.
He dreams of political offices, philanthropy and most especially of a better world, where color, race, tribe, gender etc won’t matter.
His self actualization is to be a happy Professor by age 45, some 10 years or so away…