his fragrance is as sweet as honey
hug him and tomorrow suddenly fades away,
he’s a romantic king
one night with him and caramel dreams
shall be yours, any kind of fantasy
you need, ones with flowers, the ones with Eden,
just look into his charming pearl eyes
and you will see heaven

his slick gait is enough to freeze
your wonder, his lips are too impossible
to kiss and when you sink yours into
his, you will feel the magical roll of thunder
deafening the doubts of your heart,
then you spirit begins to float above the clouds

he’s holding a pocket box of poetry
he knows how to make the heart
of many babes rhyme,
as he stands with you, his courting nonet
is enough to melt your conscience
the fudge of his flowery words are
more than powerful to rocket you into paradise

His hands touch mine like lightning shyness!

O My! and when he touched my silky skin
I began to purr like a cat,
there was no friction to stop me from
the marriage of our lips…
                                                            By Kakraba Afful