*A Taste of Love: PART 1*

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Hello fellow Steemians and Skillshare community members, hope you're all doing well? I'm glad to participate in this amazing contest organised by @abu78. This is my entry post for the contest. Sit back and enjoy reading!

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A Taste of Love: PART 1

It was a wet Sunday, the gutters on the street leading to my church were flooded. You could hear its noisy sounds as one walked down the street.

I arrive for the third service although second service was still ongoing, in the transitive manner i sat at the back with others Hoping to come to the front immediately second service was over.

It was time for third service the instrumentalists on the interlude as third service took it position.

I had taken my seat in the third column of the forth row as third service began when a very beautiful Lady sat next to me. I tried not to stare at her but it seems impossible especially with her sophisticated fragrance dominating the atmosphere.

Ah swear I stole glares at her.

She was thick, dark, beautiful. Her dimples when saying amen gave me adorable picture of a praying wife.

I loved her person already without a conversation.
Afternoon service I walked up to her exchanged proper pleasantries, phone number, took a selfie then departed.

We became friends, she was a good conversationist with a loving and caring heart. Her vast knowledge about almost everything marvelled me.

Her name was Shania.
She didn't give me her address for visitation but she visited me often.

One night Shania asked me to make love to her. I didn't understand why she requested but I obliged. I couldn't resist her, she had the perfect curve, firm breasts, a glowing skin and a beautiful body to worship.

I couldn't count the numbers of times we've had it from Friday night till that Monday morning. All I know was we couldn't stop touching ourselves it was the best weekend of my life.

After the mating on Monday Shania left to her place while I went off to work. I was totally distracted, I kept recalling our moments together while I carried my phone to dial her number.

Oops! Surprised?

She walk into my office all I could say was baby you didn't tell me you were coming!
I was missing you so I decided to drop by and say hello.
Come and go back home you'll not kill me in this life was my response to her, she Left.

After the days work I arrive home took my bath and dial her number, it was switched off.
Weeks later it was still switch off then I decided to report the Matter to the police since I didn't have any info about her it down on me I didn't even know much about her.

A month passed and my Shania was nowhere to be found, no address, no family members to connect with.
The only thing I used to a identify her was the selfie we took on our first meeting in church.

The police couldn't help since the info I provided was little.

Some months later I was sleeping In my house when I heard a knock on the door.
Who's there I asked, but nobody answered. When I opened the door all I saw was...
The End of Part 1: To Be Continued

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I invite my friends @hyellgda, @elshani and @justiceanietie to participate in the contest.

Special thanks to;
@abu78
@milakz
@papi.mati .

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Thanks for sharing this great poem with us. Great entry

Thanks for organising such a great contest. It's my pleasure to have participated.

Best regards