Williamsji Maveli writes, Bounty Of Mother Earth

The bountiful green nature’s inner emotions leaked out,
Pouring so heavily, rain drops shines on her breast,
Half covered fertile body smiles on the hard surface, 
Her roughness turns down to a pink coloured face.

You sing a love melody with a sweet smile,
A mild kiss marked on your cheeks, meanwhile,
Your body arouse, feel all shapes, turned around,
Again lying up and down, a fine ecstasy inbound.
 
From your womb, all plants seedlings will sprout,
 At the centre, elongated trunks and stems will entrust,
Mother earth’s budding nipples begged for winds kiss,
Her green leaves touch the petals overall again, and miss.

I am trapped under water, and I cannot observe,
Nor hear, nor speak, nor act, but surely reserve,
It is in any way, a reminder that I am still alive,
Days have been tearing for me to jump and dive.

Breathe, fresh air, life never to go for a doze,
But it is far too late, refrain from all snooze,
 Bury in deep, all your roots, to make me well-built,
Let me dwell millions of years, whole world to fit.
By
Williamsji Maveli