When I Am With Her. Poem by Obasi Okoro Stephen

She calls me my name
and like a sweet loving flame
i respond like a wind to bless her
alluring lips
she returned back my kiss while
my hands were still on her gallant hips
in her eyes i felt the loneliness
there,
and in here breast comes the
beat of care...
In the rain she gallops as a stallion
searching for me for a hold that's
uncommon
She passes the goddess of
beauty in Greece and holds love
with ease This angel of my is better than
the woman of Solomon even in
lease,
She made me plant her a sweet
garden
in the colourful rainbows of high heaven.
For her the world sees reason to
smile
'cos not even in distant mile
will her fragrance not be known,
among the maiden of a gracing throne
when my heart calls me in glee
it seems the heavenly rainbow is at me knee
for her worth is far above rubies
and her nature attracts the best of scented lilies....