our grasses aren’t green, the kind of love that grow here need not lay on them our love is upright, we love on our toes under shades of bearded trees our oaths are etched on trees, which do more than bear our names like signatures dotted on papyrus...
Whenever I turn on my radio Around Feb`ry, all I hear is love Even when I open up my window I see two birds showing love I can’t really comprehend What most of my friends Would do in this climate that`ll soon end Cos girls in their wiles Love parading...
How can the flower blossom when the Garden ebbs in cancer? Who will notice our tears in dark rains to restore? …and whose hands will saviour who dines unsublime? Today is libyans, a tale we tell of Escapees; but to wither a leper in this Ancestry or war- through a...
My eyes are your signs, Your Good news; Years, You were hidden to emotions, A gentile of love. You lived unworthy Of the promises of affection. Until you found grace By the gospel of love My eyes preached.My smiles are your wonders, Your miracle; You have been wounded deep, Bruised...
Title: Poeheartic (Rhythms of Love) Author: Adebayo Kolawole Samuel Genre: Poetry Number of Pages: 70 Publishers: Words Rhymes & Rhythm Year of Publication: 2017 ISBN: 978-978-959-183-1 Reviewer: AYOOLA GOODNESS OLANREWAJU Love is a journey. And to undertake such experience within the radius of the pen is a serious business of...
the first time I laid my eyes on you you are like a treasure buried in my desert I wish I felt butterfly in my tommy but instead your rose of sunlight romance my face your smile captivate my world until I remembered the word of maami that the handsome...
Let us make love, Just the two of us. We should light up their various eyes With the liveliness of our intimacy Let me passionately hold you Tight In my arms. Your neck, Fitting into my willing palm. Let my hand rest On your gracious curves As I tickle your...
It’s an impossible thing to tell a boy not to love a girl Impossible to train his stuttering lips to speak or still the ticking of his heart when a dam breaks within him and his blood rages like an untamed river Impossible to say the least to slow the...
Agbeke, thinking of past times i cannot but venerate you, my faithful friend you have shared with me memories of times good and of bad times every moment with you is bliss. regardless of my blunders, of which i always tell her, she is yet to refuse me, her love...
Lara has these hot eyes that melt everything on my inside. She’s got this figure that makes me crave for more of her. Her intellectual ability is so divine, I call it her pride. However, I still don’t think we are meant for each other! Chioma,Oh Chioma! She is a...
