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Apr 2018
Smells like heaven 

Yet it burns like hell.

This gasoline love of yours;

The soot as it burns 

has blinded me well.


When Our lips brushed..

And we purge with passions

Your love like gasoline

explodes my shredded senses.

Whenever Supple Skin meets.


When I spread my arms

It flirted into space.

This gasoline like love

Snakes ghostly like sneaky steam.

smoking out of my Embrace.


Just like a match

My destiny is to burn

Your gasoline love

Consumed my essence 

Producing a red torch of my destiny.
#compatible_destruction
Henry Akeru
Written by
Henry Akeru  33/M/Lagos
(33/M/Lagos)   
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