You are my model
And the face on my magazine cover
You are my light
In the darkest on nights
You are my warm bed
And my storm shed
Who but the creator pierced us together?
You are an interesting needle
So I’m in your hole
Let’s just keep threading
Until we sew a full life
You are my heavens
Full of diversity
You give me your gently moon
And light your sun
Just for my visibility in mobility
I would be lost
If unseen hands tear you from me
I would be nothing without your breath
All your gestures are geared towards my facial light
As for fights, they compliment our loving heights
I am now melting into your bones
At this point, why do we need four legs instead of two?
Why do we need four hands instead of two?
Why do we need four eyes instead of two?
A great sigh from you gives me the answer
God gave us doubles
To keep us out of troubles
I am grateful He was so thoughtful
Now come, let me sip from your mouth’s stream
You serene sea of great sight
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015