by C. Ikpoh
When your tongue is sharp and takes to words as winds do to leaves...
When your mind boasts a genius imagination...
When your heart has mastered brummagem empathy...
When your spirit exudes a captivating presence...
When your eyes and voice are in perfect harmony...
When your skin courses with an electric blood...
When your soul is left with no duality...
That is when you have come to know me. I have been waiting for you.