Perspective: Ode To Emotional Wealth
And it came to past …
That the die was cast
There was a burning desire …
My mate was emotionally on fire
Why not let us make love ….?
So we can be as calm as a dove
After what comes naturally …
On this side of human destiny
We were both heavily clad …
In clothes which were the fad
Why not let us disrobe …?
And on pillows compose
Allowing your organ to play
As on bowers they lay …
Playing harmonious music …
Even if to profs sounds rustic
Care for your emotional wealth
Nations care for peoples’ health
Healthy folks, a wealthy nation
There is no room for contention
With organ playing in Cathedral
Sweet music can be regal …
This could be a seminal era
A play in coveted mother’s arena
Making sweet harmony …
In arms, my loving canopy
Just relax and let it flow …
Real love making is going slow
Absence of love in a relationship
Is like an engine without oil …
Lovemaking, a lifetime lubricant
More than just a stimulant …
We form relationships daily
Some reluctantly, others readily
They come in all shapes & form
To a happy life to adorn ….
Let us not frown on such ties
Despite frustrations & outcries
Negative views are so unkind
Avoiding the real ties that bind …
To achieve that climax …
Is to be relaxed to the max …
Tasting as you go …
Waiting for that glow …
If you are truly an ace ….
You will know acquired taste
Never in any hurry to get home
When you are in the love Zone
Amen
Hopeton O’Connor-Dennie is Senior International Correspondent & Photojournalist for Vision Newspaper Canada.