LADY'S NIGHT - By Fortune Oguzie Azuike


Mauve shadows of night's eerie trudge
Fade upon sheathed shadows giggling
I blackbeams of sibilant midnight blues
Dark streaks of subterfuge prawl in laughter
a foul-mouthed dearth, unsheathed
In lux of passionless vigour;
Lantern lamps dripping with oiled enthusiasm
Of gamehunters
A hump of grief in jaunty airs
Ablaze in putrid allure of lambada twist
Disco dance, high-heeled upon killer-curves a sentual feel
Infinitesimal in littleness of the grand slam;
Orgy of self slaughter in tandems
When cigarette fumes escape in bunches
Of ascending forms,
Sweet dying on lips of a swollen-headed spree:
Call of the red earth, the masculine midriff.

- Written by: Fortune Oguzie Azuike

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