Exceptional; my thoughts of you.Devoted; my thirst for you.Greedy; my yearn for your body.A million wish had I, and I chose you.Around your orbit I desire to cruise through.As Colombus find thy arousing islands.If the truth was a lie,And I lied to the truth,Then the lie became truth.I sure can’t tell which is trueEspecially why I’m in need of theeBe it your smile made of innocenceOr how I do feel in thy presenceThe clue of which, is purely vague.Let us be as time,Whose age cannot be toldBirthing love till our flesh to oldWhile making love in the heating cold.Though you are white,Or African American as it is calledAnd also called an American citizenI am African and miles away from thy culture.But with thee I foresee a future,And perchance you dwell in it, fineFor only then shall we summer forth at the spring time.

Chidera Nnaeto esq.