Outta Love Wilderness
Outta Love Wilderness



We exchanged glances

Slugs from her eyes exploded into

blazes

I couldn’t dodge, maugre I flinched

hard

With a flick of her blinkers she

brought musical box

Playing unceasing medieval ballad in

my head
I realized the duration I had

whistled in the dark.



As a deer fly pants to spread

tularemia

So my  gentle soul hankers after her

My eyes glued to her inviting

cleavages;

Epitome of a pictorial archetype

depicting an Arabian princess

I read the instructions on her face to

the letter

I could make out letter of intent on
her fickle lips

Her lips are nature’s nectar!



Take me out of this wilderness, she

whispered in hushed tone

Beneath the veneer of my tender

ears

I felt the gentle touch of her auburn

hair

The smell of her womanly scent

smeared the tip of my nose

Shivers fluttered in drops across my

body
If only ululation could bring down

angels from heaven

I would summon the whole angels in

heaven

Feelings of unfailing anticipation

buck up every nerve in my body.



A gentle touch from my velvet hand

moistened every fiber

She had in her squishy and tanned

skin body

All over her plummy body were

honeypots

In plain sight even to the blind eyes

We were receptive of our tingly and

sensual hunch

Leaning on each other nakedly in

brazen openness

We could feel our spirit sync our

heart desires

In deep winter garden our burning

passion streamed

We serenaded our souls as we

prayed to live in winter melon.



Chuma Okonkwo