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"Her body, A newly bought canvass His hateful fist"
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'Kiss with the Fist' by Ojembe Victor

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The cathedral down the lane

Fully eclipsed with naïve souls

The resonating bells

Ushering the love birds

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We saw flowers

Dropping from engraved plates

With hands locked in sweetness

They walked down the aisle

Their smiles resonates rusty cymbals

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Laughter, giving us quick orgasm

They graciously tongue kissed

Amidst onlookers

Their first conjugal night,

Energetically blissful

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Like fairytale orchard,

Releasing its elixir

Other nights,

More like sour taste

Like kiss with the fist

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New yam been pounded

Her body,

A newly bought canvass

His hateful fist,

A working calligraphic pen

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Like many bunch of five,

Throbbing her fleshy face

She sort for early relief

Banging the door in quick escape

She flew into heaven

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But found hell.

Ojembe Victorhails from Abia state, Eastern Nigeria. A graduate of Microbiology from the University of Nigeria, Nsukka. A poet and all round writer.

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