Your love was most present
In my life’s soup
When you were quietly absent
Your sea is a strong wall
Too deep, too intense, too wide
I don’t want it all
A pinch of you
On my flaming restless tongue
My dear, will do
You salivate my secret cult
With your infrequent invisible visits
Like salt.
– Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Che Chidi Chukwumerije 
An exceptional piece … ! 🙂
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Thank YOU! 🙂
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This is full of brilliance!
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Thank you, Deana…!
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