Ike Bismarck Oji
Peace - Poem by Ike Bismarck Oji
is looking and penetrating into your eyes
seeing that you also are reading my eyes.
When expressly my eyes speak and voluptuously
then promptly your eyes respond and voraciously
is feeling your presence in my sleep
calm, my sleep then becomes and deep.
My eyes opening, I behold your face
on the window, boldly knitted in grace.
is gauging the intense flux of magnetomotivity
as I measure the volatile electric conductivity.
from my hand to your frame flowing
when your hands my visage sets glowing.
is viewing the sinusoidal contours you posses
realizing, this vessel is mine to address.
Closing my eyes, a thousand seas sailing;
the ship is docked, with you, without failing.
is contending with your ambrosial intellectual goods
and in you finding abundant combustible fire wood
my intellectual passions to stoke and feed.
Mutually compatible, our psyches are; same breed.
is engaging the warmth from your company
Discovering, with you, gone is my agony.
A crown prince without kingdom, I become;
with your peace, my day shall come.
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