10 September 2016

An open note to you

Hey, how do you do?
It's I,
Just letting you know
You ran across my mind again.
The third time
Or maybe 4th today
As it would happen everyday.
Through the phone,
I see you slay.
God it's so beautiful,
To hear you say;
"It's a busy day
Call me later today".
Then I miss the truth
In the silent whispers of your touch
As the wind,
Gently caresses my skin;
I hear my hair stand up
To the feel of your fingers
Running across my skin,
A gentle organomegaly
As you're felt so close,
Vicariously.
The hour ends
I helplessly keep trying
To peek into the days ahead;
With you,
Before I'm consumed again
By illegible writings, paper trails and pages.
For whatever it is I did
To earn the nation's envy;
You,
I'm thankful.
It doesn't get any better than this,
I thought you should know.
;-)

Fimis.ola Samuel
10 Sep 2016

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