Today,
Just around noon,
An hour that sun burns,
And beams ecstatically,
I walked along a path,
That lead to my ex girlfriend's home,
Poor me!
I got nostalgic and missed her.
Every move and everything that we did,
Could be seen a fresh,
even the evergreen live fences,
appeared just like they were a decade ago,
Sharp pends and the road's serenity notwithstanding.
I could see her Smile and giggle uniquely,
I could see her run to meet me by the road,
I could see her medium height that was my type.
Talk about her curvaceous and well endowed shape,
And the cute dimples that mounted on her smooth face.
In the day dream I could see her clad,
In a pure white top and a flare skirt,
With dazzling white open shoes,
And a Small bronze-coloured watch,
How amazing the lass appeared!
I could see her fingers beckoning and gesticulating,
I even recalled her sharp but sweet perfume,
How she called my name with her soft voice!
Nobody could ever predict our fall
If only old days could be brought back ...
Nov 2, 2022
Nov 2, 2022 at 6:48 AM UTC
Mr Oji looks disturbed yet at the wheel,
Now that the month is dying for real, He manoeuvres around with bills,
Bold as he demands the arrears of the deal
Emmanuel come see him,
Come along with the entire team,
You will be sceptic about the scheme,
Scheme to make our eyes deem,
See Oji cleans the compound,
So satirical how he hoovers around,
Don't you think he Is broke and no more pound,
That he badly misses the coins sound?
I just eavesdropped,
Heard him tell Kevo that he once knocked,
His tenant to death as others watched,
His tact to fast track payments is surely crooked.
No alcohol in his breath for sure,
The atmosphere is so pure,
His usually fierce tone seems to have got a cure,
And this are signs that his coins are now fewer.
We better call at his door ,
All of us at once especially at four,
We precipitate our challenges to this bro,
No pay unless he improves we vow.
Let's remind this drunkard,
That His days are numbered,
That the narrative have been pondered,
And the hare this time is not to be spared.
Oct 7, 2019
Oct 7, 2019 at 2:20 PM UTC
A week of your absence
Set in my soul a loud silence.
I get weak and sick,
I get lost and totally frantic.
How I wonder what it could be,
My days without you my loving pea,
My heart bit gets quite strange,
When this thought comes from a range
See me on your way home from school,
How I look out of place yet cool,
As i wait for you to appear ,
Just to touch your palm as they watch us at the rear.
Whenever I miss out as I usually does,
After all my trial and err means pass,
My heart gets wounded and lonely.
It in turn invite me to your home finally.
Sometimes I hate my fishy hunts,
But for you it doesn't matter what comes ,
After all I am risking for my joy.
My soft and sweet source of joy.
My heart is jailed by your love,
The other day I got a chance though tough,
I rejected instantly that filthy deal,
For I feared that my angel could fall out for real .
Hear I sit desperately decided ,
Memo I hope u stay unmoved,
And forever see your love soldier in learns,
sure and I swear you are in the safe hands.
Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 2:24 PM UTC
As I sat on the shade,
One sunny hot midmorning,
Memories of August holiday,
Loom large in my brain.
I think about this lass,
Cynthia my hearts' nurse,
Images forms about us,
How I scored as she pass.
I love my daring doll,
For she spares my soul,
Even after the world tells her all,
Choreographed to make us fall.
I love to hear her giggle,
And smile with her innocent face,
Face full of live ,love and hope,
That surely reads clean tommorow.
Every time she talks I get touched,
By her utterance that sounds true,
She got a cute voice that merges ,
Her Immaculate nature .
The ardent ambition to succeed,
Is second to her nature,
'er shy look and reservedness,
Proves that she is my malkia.
Chebet come with a ring,
You be our witness on this thing,
Come along with your king ,
We celebrate all as we sing .
Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 11:12 AM UTC
I loved to play,
Football in the day,
Till they see Gray,
That guy with big pay.
you could see learns ,
beat them not once
On and off the banks,
Hailed by the fans
All clapping their hands.
There came a season,
Season of doom was born,
A rough moment for the son
Overhaul beckoning like a bad loan
All in a bid to demolish the "clown"
I stopped being a player,
When they took me for a lier,
After exposing this layer
Of secrets to them betrayers,
Who crucified me up higher.
one mess and the crowd is booing
Allies showcase competing,
Unclothing our dark chats laughing,
Me taken for a virus in room dressing,
No one cares ideals that Built whispering.
perfect player always rearing to go,
Escaping by all means the upheaval,
When he laughs with them in the table,
Fooling them to come to his level,
And destroy 'em like God does to devil
Jun 25, 2019
Jun 25, 2019 at 5:24 AM UTC
I start frm everest leeward
you from its windward
Step by step wayward,
To top we fight hard.
There we shall meet ,
There we shall eat,
Rest after we beat ,
All odds to clinch it.
The wall looks rough,
At times we laugh,
Others we sulk enough,
To a point of abominable silence.
We like to compete in a way,
Checking each other's move and say,
Judging each others act in dismay,
Our heads in unsaid depression.
The abundant love is there,
We can manage to everest top,
Only if we drop this nuisance
And naivety by all means.
You are great on appearance,
My greatness is unmerged too ,
let's drop the bad attitude and give everything
To make it to the end.
Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 11:34 PM UTC
Mix and match thing,
As he used to put it,
Sing it as well till,
Our eardrums could ache,
Hear him talk to all and sundry,
Like a preacher of outreach mission,
You hate the message but may love him,
For his utterance is but an ordinary co sumption,
Build bridges and ladders of life,
That us but his two themes,
With which he mean,
To promote human interdependence.
No need to hate this prank,
That kidded you one day,
Or either broke your sacrosanct deal,
Just assume that all will be okay.
Tommorow is still as good as today,
The crap is vital for tommorow,
Much needed than even your closest ally,
Very unavoidable like oxygen.
His never ending plea,
Coming after the bridge he built,
Bearing juicy fruits and great harvest,
A clever opportunist this lad.
Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 4:52 AM UTC
This is to her in particular,
The lass that takes after keila,
I loved her like Diamond to Bailla,
I took her my heart's cellar,
Of course never she is a baller,
Only three lies taller.
Sure you are dang beautiful,
Elements exposed in full,
You need no cutex either to school,
A man to be fool,
And certainly pick a marriage tool.
Haven't laid my grievances yet,
All were in the last paper I set,
The other day I almost bet,
With them that you were my sure bet,
Lent me your ears yet.
You neglected my brilliant efforts,
Rubbished all my plans even pivot,
The pillars of our love ***
Said my eyes were too hot,
And my visits frequent in some sort,
You have never seen a dry spell,
How every corner of the zone smell,
When rain for long have not fell,
You even miss being rained on as well,
You too will hate the sun to hell.
You have never known my part ,
How others would take even thy ****
I know you don't need my heart,
Or you kidding in some kind of art,
Aimed at fooling me to wait like nuts.
It was supposed to be 50 -50 deal,
No lose on either side still,
I sure have offered too much with will,
Now look at me withdraw for real,
The repercussions I won't feel,
I cannot forget the useless brats,
You shielded as pals of earth,
So visionless and despondent rats,
That awaits fate alerts,
They will soon lead you to their mediocre parts.
Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 4:38 AM UTC
I have been forced,
Out of domicile,
And now **** bored,
With sojourners' world worthwhile.
I used to love phones,
It's versatility in functioning,
Obeying instructions at all zones,
I loved making calls and chatting .
That was long ago ,
When it made me feel at home,
Simply chatting could let go ,
Steam and heartbreak loom.
Not now at this century ,
Where them need airtime to pick a call,
Where successive missed calls arouse no worry,
When they no bother reply at all.
I won't lower my self -esteem,
Not because of them dissaproval,
That I aint classy and fit for hymn,
Its okey if u take me for a mall.
Needless fight a loosing battle anymore ,
You won't torture me again as u laugh,
Beaming is me at nirvana jaw,
I declare enough is enough.
Jul 21, 2018
Jul 21, 2018 at 4:10 PM UTC
2018 05 21
That day my birthday
May 21st 2018 22nd anniversary
Me remember all as if it was yesterday's tale
How someone , very important stranger then,
sent me a b'day wish I still cherish to date.
Thats how it was born a unity of reason,
Between me and my love Diana Dee,
The beauty paragon I much adore.
Bae ur voice in particular,
Makes my ears gyrate,
Both in sure unison,
I will love u ***
without any
Conditi
tion
.
Jul 20, 2018
Jul 20, 2018 at 1:01 PM UTC