If ONLY Your glassy eyes draw me in like a powerful vortex Your lips, so tender, so soft, so pliant Your raw masculinity reels me in I turn to mush when I’m in your arms [...]
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Ibiso Nwachukwu
Jun 072011
This was the umpteenth time that I was running my well-manicured fingers over my face. I had repeatedly swiped my finger under my lower eyelash to deter myself from crying but my efforts had proven [...]