Jaachi Writes

Ediye Series: Let Me Caress You With My Eyes whenever i look you in the eye i see a ray of sunshine streaming down on me with joy and laughter but there's more that I'm after let me caress you with my eyes, ediye mmi whenever i let my fingers wander down south your country side you glow resplendence and welcome my prying fingers in your residence but there's more that I'm after let me  caress  you with  my eyes, ediye mmi whenever our eyes meet and our stares clasp in visual caresses a camouflage of currents waft inside of me crawling up high above eight clouds nesting you and I on the ninth none else nothing else seek I after, but you, and i and us lost in visual caresses #EdiyeSeries #Pengician #SSA Enjoyed reading? Please leave a comment and share with friends. Thank you!  

Let Me Love You let me love you while I can, for tomorrow I may not remain and I cease to feel the same let me love you while the stars still twinkle even behind a sky of utmost darkness, and my cup of coffee still ripple at the drop of a cube of sweetness let me love you while the grass of the field are still green and the tingle in my heart I still feel let me love you while love you still can savour not when your heart have been treated sour let me love you while I still can sing the moon to sleep with the symphony of our moans and make music with guitar strings as to make love glow let me love you while my love tank overflows with affection and not exhausted by wrecks of emotion let me love you while the sun still set to rise again on our love nest let me love you now, for now is all I've got in store let me love you now for it is mine and mine to give let me love you now lady, or never #Pengician #SSA   Enjoyed reading? Please leave a comment and share with fri...

Ediye Series: Lovers And Louvre s ediye mmi, if our love is a window we'd be louvres we'd open and close open... i'd be open to your corrections of love so that the rays of light would stream into my darkest parts because, like vampires, my weakness cannot withstand the light of love you'd be receptive, taking in every ounce of affection, poured into you, from me aerated, no stuffy air of grudge, malice close... against third parties, rumours, distrust stereotypes, dogmas, public opinions, that coat love with layers of dust, to rust #Pengician #SSA   Enjoyed reading? Please leave a comment and share with friends. Thank you!

her lips tastes like coffee it's in how the taste of coffee lingers on my lips whenever she pouts, that draw me into her tulips like a butterfly craving nectar it's in how she holds my hands, whenever mine clasps hers, her long ebony fingers nestled in the fair warmth of mine, that makes us blend like milk drops in a cup of coffee black, when lips locks it's in how we moonwalk back and forth on the wings of creamy bliss, savoring the bitter sweet of our heat that flushes hues of gold and scarlet that makes every sip a trip to the moon and back it's in how time takes a break and reality fades away, with every gulp drowned out by the bubbling of a stream of coffee hot that reminds me of Solomon's songs her lips tastes like coffee, thought I should let you know #Pengician #SSA Enjoyed reading? Please leave a comment and share with friends. Thank you! 

POEM 358: EDIYE MMI (MY BEAUTIFUL ONE) Ediye mmi  ató ke idim áwere ake duk inyang  (from the river you're flowing to the sea) emptying yourself into me like the river to the sea drawing me deeper still into the wetness of your arms Ediye mmi I am the fire and you're the candlestick I glow brighter and you're melting into me raining sizzling droplets of wax  deep down the foundation of me Ediye mmi like the rainbow colours of Nwaniba Water Fountain you rise with glee and fall with thrill on me, like tidal waves you wash me off the shore of indecision into the waiting wings of fluidly passion Ediye mmi I love the musicality in your speech, funny tingle of your accent: how you make melody when'er you call on me Ediye mmi #365DaysOfPoetry #Pengician #SSA Enjoyed reading? Please leave a comment and share with friends. Thank you!   

POEM 336: UTO M Uto m, I sometimes see a simple dream, in which you are my valentine, [the one I never had] It's crazier, I know, than it may seem, I just wish I could make you mine Uto m, I think about you all day and night, alseep or awake, busy or at ease, thoughts of you is my lifeline, I do not care if it's wrong or right, [because you belong to another] yet, I wish I could make you mine Uto m, your every word, they get me high, they're sweeter than any Italian wine. Whenever I look up in the sky, and see stars bright like your smile, I sigh, and wish I could make you mine. Uto m, I do not intend to hurt him sore, by jail breaking you before he's come: All I want for you is an everlasting smile, and that you always, with him, stay fine Uto m, I'll cherish this moment, it's worthwhile, but if haply, he ceases to be, I'd be first to come knocking before dawn, and gladly make you mine Glossary: Utom: Igbo - 'My Sweetness' Sweetness: a collection of...

SWEETNESS I want to write our tomorrow together. I want to look at the sky and see just two stars blinking gleefully on our merged soul. I want to write our tomorrow together in a single letter to the love struck. In it I'll tell tales of trust and honesty of unity in diversity of rivers Niger and Benue meeting at the confluence to kiss division goodbye with a warm embrace I want to write our tomorrow together like fine art in oil paint with my pen in your font on our hearts #Pengician #SSA Enjoyed reading? Please leave a comment and sharing with friends. Thank you! 

POEM 277: PRIMA DONNA Not a wastrel existing for the sake of it nor another beauty thing for sickly-sweet tongues to mime and rhyme about, behind noisy beats. You're my prima donna. Not another pawn in the game of genders, nor a witty clown talking funny, walking funny, you're distinct, dear lady You're my prima donna. I daresay how my thought transcends from earthly planes into surreal mix of fact and fantasy. I dare not wonder when this pilgrimage ends You're my prima donna. Your substance, the intimacy who knows, who is, whose creature you are. Angel made or God's handcraft? My prima donna. I live you from underneath your skin I breathe in you and dread breathe out I'm stuck with you, I surrender, my prima donna. You fill the deepest of my abyss with ounce of bliss and a dozen wit you're a rainbow lost in the moon’s allure, my prima donna. I was a teenager when I made that wish, like Cinderella for her Prince Charming. Now you are beyond what I'd wish...

Dear Lady, look how your smiles tear down my defense walls. You make me stand and stare like a Chinese doll. Click link below to watch the spoken word video on YouTube 😊 https://youtu.be/evAIxR0UgKM #Pengician #SSA

POEM 226: WE'VE GOT TONIGHT stars in the sky bats gliding swiftly and in your eyes begins eternity we've got tonight, girl speak not of tomorrow crop top and bum short, hairy chest and biceps, two racing hearts dancing to lustre we've got tonight, girl who needs tomorrow? blues melody crawl out of the speakers tingling our ears, wiggling waist and dangling willy we've got tonight, girl who needs tomorrow? candlelight and rose petals salsa with closed eyes glasses of wine, hands intertwined we've got tonight, girl who needs tomorrow? shimmering ebony luscious lips dear God! I've got tonight keep your tomorrow! trembling hands tracing thighs a harmony of sweet nothings mumbling we've got tonight, girl who needs tomorrow? they don't understand you're better than next time we've got tonight, girl tomorrow is stale #365DaysOfPoetry #Pengician #SSA Click Here  to get a FREE copy of the  #PunPoetryAnthology Enjoyed reading? Commenting is now easy.  I i...

POEM 211:  HOW A SHY LAD EXPRESSES LOVE IN TEN VERSES i. to sit beside you on a lush lawn and in silence embrace your essence ii. to shut my eyes in all blindness and drink in the ebony of your skin iii. to kick off everything shyness in all nakedness and bare my heart on the lines of your smiles iv. to sit calm until you come in contact with my heartbeat v. to stare and whisper endearments with long longing stares vi. to imagine your stare is glue and get stuck in a lie so true. vii. to mumble random scattered words like rainfall in Mars viii. to sit legs crossed and hope my unspoken words find your ears ix. to hope this series don't end until your cistern breaks into a goodbye x. to leave me speechless with love until I sing in lines in verses #365DaysOfPoetry #Pengician #SSA

POEM 197: I LOVE YOUR TOO MUCH (Pidgin English) Dem tell me sey make I no try am Sey you no be my type. Sey your shakara e too much Me I love your too much. 'Shoot your shot' na my mantra As I fire na so I trap am Nne your green light no be wash Me I like your too much Morning, noon and even' time Na tinini tanana You colobi my thoughts so much Me I love your too much If you leave me I go die o I swear down, I no dey lie o Sugar kills if you lick am too much Me I love your too much. E too dey sweet and e fit kill But this kain death naim dey sweet me Nwànyì ómà na-átò útò Me I love your too much. Earth to moon I fit to crawl o Nothing wey I want again o Your love dey make my head touch Me I love your too much. #365DaysOfPoetry #Pengician #SSA Enjoyed reading? Please help my blog grow by leaving a comment and sharing with friends. Thank you!

POEM 193: THE RHYTHM OF LOVE Like music miles away,  she's loud yet soft,  breezing in with the winds carrying on her wings melodies of kisses. Like a moaning trombone,  she's brassy yet romantic,  caressing my eardrums with a melodious note. Like the eerie sound of a flute,  she's spooky yet rhythmic. Tootle-too tootle-too her voice waft through my heart in mellow symphony. Like the irregular minor chords of an acoustic guitar, she triggers the same instinctual sensors that makes turgid a flaccid phallus. Two hearts, one song, different flavors. And now her song is on repeat  And I dance on to her heartbeat  And when she's gone,  I'll daily live by our song. #365DaysOfPoetry #Pengician  #SSA Enjoyed reading? Please help my blog grow by leaving a comment and sharing with friends. Thank you!

LOVE LIKE MAGIC  If you had been where I have been in the clouds called nine, you'll tell in alien tongues why I'm deeply in love. If you had seen what I have seen, you would not laugh at love. You would not wonder why I fall for her every enticement. The spell... In my dreams, it's her name I spell. Talkin’, lovin' dreaming. The spell! She sought after me like bee for nectar until she found a rose - Red all through to its petal-tips, was her love for me like the curve of her mouth - bone of her bones... The scent of her breath and the red of her lips... If you had heard what I have heard - the enchanting songs that fall from her lips like a nightingale - Your heart would leap. I'm overwhelmed by the ecstasy - Like stars in the night, like rainbow after rain; The melody of her refrain reigned like a queen, got me in tune. I'm floating on the wings of her magic. West meets East - her noon meets my night, her songs mutes my resistance, gets me in tune with her lov...

POEM 151: ASHES AND SMOKE Gather around me like fireworks and let our lips strike one against the other like stones to make fire. Let's intertwine as the flame go wild. Let our hearts swish by like the wind and feed this inferno down our torso with oxygen, your flame with mine, to form a volcano of emotions, let my smoke kiss your neck until our desires go berserk into ashes. Let the thick smoke of this raging desire rise nine levels higher into the clouds your name on my lips mine on yours as in satisfaction you lisp. #356DaysOfPoetry #Pengician #SSA Enjoyed reading? Please help my blog grow by leaving a comment and sharing with friends.  Thank you!

POEM 148: THIS IS US This is us, an aroma of tender flora, a fine blend of coffee black, a spatter of beautiful hues, a canvas of shades of black. a story set in sweetness, a twin star in the sky dark. a neatly knitted web of souls, a symphony of hearts. a splash of majestic mysteries, a clutter of beautiful black. a sight that words fail to paint, a tale paint brushes can't write about. This is us, you and I. #365DaysOfPoetry #Pengician #SSA

POEM 147: GALAXIES IN YOUR EYES What is pleasure? My lady inquired. I locked fingers with hers and with the tongue of many waters whispered these into her lips about the galaxies: Pleasure is staring at the stars hard and long Until I floats in your eyes all night long. Pleasure is holding the moon in my arms Caressing her contours with the trembling hands of a seafarer Sailing an ocean your allure until your eyes in nightly glow captures mine like water flow is trapped in a dam, wrapped in my arms until I get lost in your galaxies of emotions. Pleasure is earth fallen into a dark universe yet glowing in a galaxy of lights with every fall every thrust. #365DaysOfPoetry #Pengician #SSA

POEM 146: FLOATING Sometimes I feel like a piece of lead dropped in the ocean Sinking to rise no more Other times I feel like the Titanic riding on ocean waves  but a hole of flaws  bored by their quest for faults leaves me sinking to rise no more. But tonight, I feel like I'm just f      l             o a       t               i   n                    ­     g in a stream of your voice surrounded about by smiling stars touching my skin and caressing my heart. Though I fear sinking again like before I know you're waiting arms open in the ocean bed to engulf me in mindless kisses until my feet forget to flee until I make in you my home for nowhere, there is, to go when I'm floating in your love. (Dedicated to Endie) #365DaysOfPoetry #Pengician #SSA

POEM 139: KISSES MAKES ME TIPSY For every kiss on the lips,  there is a rose in hand and a staggering mock dance possessing wandering limbs. For every beat of your heart There is a smile sitting on my face... Found, in you, the winning horse in a race I'll ride hard until the finish line. For tips touched and tipsy kisses I'm drunk, down and drowning in you. - Stefn Sylvester Anyatonwu #365DaysOfPoetry #Pengician #SSA Enjoyed reading? Please help my blog grow by leaving a comment and sharing with friends.  Thank you! 

POEM 129: FOR OPEOLUWA Here's a glass of fine wine Brewed from my heart of hearts. Let's drink to our fill Until our hearts together we feel. Come slip your fingers into mine And let our bodies intertwine. Let nothing in between you and me Deny you a piece of me. Winter is near and cold it becomes In you, my lady I will thrust. I know they think it's just a poem But you Opeoluwa knows it's more than a poem. - Stefn Sylvester Anyatonwu #365DaysOfPoetry #Pengician #SSA Enjoyed reading? Please help my blog grow by leaving a comment and sharing with friends.  Thank you.