My Manifesto Poem by Uche Nwanze
My Manifesto
I want to wake up every morning to catch a glimpse of your scintillating smile
I want to come home to feel the warmth of your hug
I want to watch you go to bed
I want to listen to the rhythm of your heartbeat
I want to dance to the music of your sonorous snore
I want to wake up to the radiance of your ageless beauty
I want to watch you take off your clothes
I want to smell the fragrance of your hair
I want to walk you to the door and kiss your forehead
I want to tune on the radio and listen to the frequency of your celestial voice
I want to steal a glance at your astonishing beauty
I want to stare at your alluring eyes
I want to hear the symphony of your innocent giggles
I want to hold your delicate hands
I want to run home and feast my hungry eyes on your sumptuous body
I want to meet you in Dreamland when I close my tired eyes
I want to watch you take your majestic gait from behind
I want to quench my thirst from the milk of your benevolent breast
I want to worship at your tabernacle of Sweetness
I want to live in your lair
I want to be trapped in your web
I want you today
I want you tomorrow
I want forever with you
This should have been called 'The Guide', because this is a perfect guide to anyone who is new to this love journey, trip, if you want to call it that because it feels like a sort of high, psychedelic high.
The guide to tell them it's not LSD, it's just love. It's love in it's purest form. So, this is love. ❤️
This should have been called 'The Guide', because this is a perfect guide to anyone who is new to this love journey, trip, if you want to call it that because it feels like a sort of high, a psychedelic high.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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7/22/2025 2:24:11 AM # 1.0.0
This is the guide for people who are not sure what they feel and they are confused as to what kind of opium was in the kiss. The guide to tell them, no, it's not LSD, it's just love. It's love in its purest form. So, this is love? ❤️
You are far so kind with your comments. Thanks a million