I woke up this morning with butterflies in my stomach;
after sleeping like a day old chick,
in a night that seems so cold and dark.
If you ask me what really happened,
I might not be able to answer,
since my eyes weren’t opened
throughout this great encounter.
To me it was a near heaven experience,
like being in the paradise of Thence;
an encounter that won’t fade in a haste,
because it also change my old taste.
Right now I know you are wondering as I am,
whether it is Tracey my ma’am;
whether it is about kisses and smooching,
whether it is about caresses and touching.
But it is none those;
it is not a feeling of red rose;
when Adam met Eve
or Romeo met Juliet.
It transcend any of that
because I found a new thinking hat.
I felt this love vibes
when I put this hat on.
It is like Sam in Desperado,
willing to be El Dorado.
This thinking hat turned me on,
kept my imagination tap on,
brought my ideation map on;
and made my night linger on,
till I slept like a royal Anglo Saxon.
- Chima Daniel is a guy that loves to relate his environment and literary piece. He loves poems, traveling and browsing.