YEARNING FOR MY LOVER.

My brown eyes await in awe to behold the sight of my Leander.
Under the mighty tree of life
On the banks of the enormous Oguta lake
My breath pants in search of his.

Heart throbbing counting passage of every second
Arms wide prepared for his aromatic embrace
My body writhe in anticipation
Aching for the warm of his bronze skin on my almond flesh.

Like the leaves swaying,moaning in ecstasy from the caress and whispers of the wind
All systems are in harmony set to press play
Ready to lose my identity,decency and virtue to the chords of the secret song known only by him and i.
I yearn the return of my lover from the tropical fields,across this stream of raging waters, into my sanctuary.