Born To Love Poem by Ejalonibu Abraham

Have seen the darkness
That will brighten my stars in the night.
Beauty speaks softly in spirit
Honey echoes run so fast to my heart,
Her hands are all over me,
It is too much but not enough.
Her hands are in my hair
Around the back of my neck
Pulling me to her nipples.
Her skin feels so pleasant,
Feeling her hands under my trousers
Moving up my back
Pulling me tighter.

I breathe her in
As her lips move down my neck.
Her love looks like a red rose
That beautifies itself in the morning
Her beauty glows in my heart and never stops.
I was born to love her.