The Poet: Chidinma Ahika
Let me be the magic,
That tinder startling from your alluring eyes
Let me be the lullaby
That melts the fears you foster
Let me be the dawn
That withers your inner nightmares
Let me be the tick-tock
That freezes in constancy for our paradise
Let me be the moisture
That gives you the heat you desire
That dangle you to and fro
Let me be the mountain
That shields the harsh clemency
Let me be the hawk
Against the reptilian evenings
Let me be the Superman
In your steamy story
Let me pillow the sadness
That fractures your dainty outline
Let me curve the trajectory
That ends your thorny quandary
Let my letters
Sweeten your world as congregation of colours
My dear Uloma
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