Sweet Crucifixion Poem by Kingsley Egbukole

You took the upper hand
In a reversed motion
Making me lie supinely

You taped my mouth with yours to shut
And stunned mumbles did I manage

You tied my fingers in a vice grip
And your nails tingle my neurons to bleed

Your nipples nailed to my heart
And the base spread blood of passion

You trapped me in the groin
And the gyrating motion invigorate my being

Your toes dug my secured
In helpless complete surrender

Then my eyes teary wide
Lose their vision complete

The brain its perception lost
And other senses submissive like a fools
As I lie crucified.

(Wednesday 12th November,1997)