Enchanted In One Minute Poem by Henrietta Ezegbe

I met a man.

One I had always known, but knew nothing about his soul. Then out of the blue, he chose to bare - clean slate he termed it.

His way with words ugh.. they charmed my sock off, my heart skipped several beats.

He said:
I listened to this old song from yesteryears and all I could imagine was you.

I imagined you by the beach side on a quiet stroll. Hair in the wind, long flowing dress catching the breeze.

I imagined the morning sunshine gently highlighting your pretty face..
your legs longer than my imagination, and your athletic body begging to be caressed.

He sent this to me, to wake up to. I did.. and I died. I've been charmed, enchanted, and aroused.

This man! Who are you?

I live for a good chase: can you keep up?