August 15 Poem by Okoemu Okoemu Okoemu

I held her hand
and took her eyes into mine.
At first, she looked surprised,
but then she closed her fingers
around mine and locked her eyes
In mine, her lips so close
They quiver
I hungrily looked all over
Her glowing skin
My heart rejoiced.
So there is someone
on this earth who could tell
what was on my mind!
She led me to an alcove
Just in the room
and alowed me to take her.
I will never forget that day
or any other that I spent with her.
She made my body sing.
She made me howl
when I bent me over;
She made me whimper
when I sat her on my belly.
And when I took her standing up,
It was as if there was a frog inside her,
puffing out its throat,
blowing, blowing and blowing
until whoosh—all the warm air
escaped through my limbs.

-Okoemu Okoemu Okoemu