LoveGarden

It was a cool evening, I sat at Hall 2 carpark's "love garden".

I'm alone with my thoughts save for the dry twigs falling out of the almond tree, occasionally landing on my head.

Suddenly, I see her, the beautiful Matilda with her light skinned complexion free of blemishes.

Her enchanting physiognomy caused my countenance to change instantly, I was smiling like someone possessed.

She rollicked her derrière in such a manner I had to " zone in ".

My friends would have shouted " spec" if they were with me.

I jumped down, ran after her and stopped her.

A few of my cheesy lines, jokes and the number's in the bag.

I messaged her on WhatsApp the minute I got home and we got off to a blissful start.

Few days later, "hys" were easily turning to "byes", I knew I had lost interest in " spec"

"Thwack", my friend Uche slapped my face. " I say make you wait for me, you dey look woman"

I drifted back from my imaginations, back to Hall 2 carpark, back to love garden.