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Caramel Nigeria
Student @ Babcock University
In Literature, Writing and Blogging 2 min read
Come To Abuja
<p><span ;="" style="font-size:17px">Come to Abuja. </span> <br/><br/><span ;="" style="font-size:17px">I want to see you. I want to look into your eyes and watch them soften when you smile, examine the single dimple on your cheek when you do. I want to run my eyes over your body slowly, learning every part of your body for myself. </span> <br/><br/><span ;="" style="font-size:17px">Come to Abuja. </span> <br/><br/><span ;="" style="font-size:17px">I want to taste you. There's something about you that promises sweetness, maybe it's the way you hold my eyes, or the gentle way you treat my heart. I want to trace my tongue over your skin in search of that well of sweetness you draw from when you say my name. </span> <br/><br/><span ;="" style="font-size:17px">Come to Abuja.</span></p><p><br/> <span ;="" style="font-size:17px">I want to hear you. I want to hear your whispers in my ears when you move into me,  just as much as I want to hear the sound of your laugh. I want to hear you say you love me from so close it sends tingles through me. I want every sound you make, even if it's just my name again and again. </span> <br/><br/><span ;="" style="font-size:17px">Come to Abuja.</span> <br/><br/><span ;="" style="font-size:17px">I want to experience you. I want us to be tangible  real, your body becoming mine and mine becoming yours. I want to walk down my street with your hand in mine. I want neighbors to see us and say, "na her babe be that." I want to make corny jokes with you over dinner. I want to cook spicy noodles for you, even if you like yours with onions. </span> <br/><br/><span ;="" style="font-size:17px">Come to Abuja.</span> <br/><br/><span ;="" style="font-size:17px">Please, baby, let me take care of you </span><br/></p>

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