This Is What We Are Fighting For

My hands is shaking, I’m nervous,
I haven’t been feeling myself lately,
I’ve lost appetite for food,
I don’t want to eat,
I don’t want to drink,
I just need you right here, right now.

“But what wrong” You asked
Last night I dreamt about you,
I see your smile, I felt your touch,
I like it when you said “Continue”
It’s not my intention to tie you up,
I want to tie you down
Baby, I need to know how the future will look
With you by my side.

Don’t give me that look,
we don’t have much time,
Show me you know how to quench my hunger,
Did your mother teach you how to cook?
What about your dad?
I’m crossing my legs, wondering
How long it will take you to reach me
Please call me.

This is what we are fighting for
Your hunger has become my pleasure,
You should be proud of yourself,
I love it when you cuddle me,
Your kisses define love
I hope to meet you sometimes soon.
Please call me.

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Written by Abel Udoekene

Abel Udoekene jnr is a fisherman by day, a blogger by night, a Social Media strategist, Writer, Children Ambassador, COO at Inspiration Africa.

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