Be in my space
Be gentle enough to be in my space
Please make me a beautiful writing ace
Make capturing your aesthetics my case
And I’ll capture all the unspeakables on your face
And give all that heavenly trace’.
I’ll wear your surreal self some brace
And make tears flow from eyes like they’ve been sprayed with mace
Be kind enough to be in my space
Heaven only knows the careful trace
I’ll make to paint with words from your attractive hair
To your shiny energetic toes that do many dare
And l’ll hide you in a thin see through lace
And freeze you in time and space
Making many word-craftsmen chase
You to no avail
If you so much as make an effort to touch me
I’ll record every detail of the shivers that your bubbles
Of electricity travelling with every touch see
Every hormone that will show its horribles
Before waking to the call of your passion will be documented
With preciseness, hmm, apt
I’ll freeze the scan in my body in time and space
And make it priceless
So be in my space
Or on my lovely case
And allow me to aptly trace
Every lightening we erupt,
Every volcano we erupt,
And every storm we breach,
Please, I do beseech
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014