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callistus-kally-okoye
callistus-kally-okoye
26/M/Germany Emotional writer, motivational speaker, A therapist, and avid sportsman
The Ozone erupts Hotforms That zapped a lively man his strength Gives live to dying plant.
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Sep 21, 2024
Sep 21, 2024 at 7:17 AM UTC
Haiku
Shiny sun, brighter sky Smiley face, happy vibes Of course, what else Precious in blindfold Conscious to vision As they say, views and signs Filtered to a beautified concept Perfect Imaginary so visualised As you know, Manipulation is easily done blindfolded Humiliation hidden in jubilation Petals from Roses coast the morning To cover hidden aversion Burnt from ashes, darken the heart To love is unconditional Well in blindfold A disguise is conditional Well in blindfold Unknown wound hurts Layers of disgusting moments Days of unknown wounds Need Years of known joy Wounded yeah In cross of unreal imagination Broken no In fate of visualised reality. Copyright kally
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Jul 15, 2021
Jul 15, 2021 at 11:15 PM UTC
Wounded but not broken
She glows colourless Like the water, her whip cuts all She smiles so flawless Like em darkness her echo cuts all. !Just so you know that! I feel her warmth So breathtaking Just when she walks, I walk too That's Unionisms !Okay Then! She is so Tender Yet fierceness. So hateless So caring, And That's so priceless She So natural, I know that you want that, And That is so courageous. You wanna make me too! So, keep being real I just want you To know that In this world, its so too rare To have such in one's being So gracious Likely favorable Just because you fit so. And That's my words to You...
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Oct 28, 2020
Oct 28, 2020 at 11:48 AM UTC
Melic from Me
We strive to drift On these cliff Which we struggle to cruise In reach of our goals Scars in our feels Journeys on our feet In which hope peels And **** the abuses We ever feared Paper preaches our existence Life rob our occurrence In a world of oneness Manipulated by our weakness Oh dear Women, The wake has come To coil our unionism To roar our attribute That stand tall on us Never alone should you feel As a whole we exist To heal our struggles In realm of our cliff.
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Mar 8, 2020
Mar 8, 2020 at 9:09 AM UTC
Global women
Hello santa As usual you cluster My door with joyful clauses Suiting the unknown lapses To aid my beautiful life Days months gone_bye I thrive in a dangerous weg With smile of our last closure To aid my beautiful life Surety was not proposed As chaos roast my coast But your words created the purpose To aid my beautiful life So santa, As usual You cluster My door with joyful clauses To suit the unknown lapses Yet to aid my beautiful life. Thank you santa.
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Dec 29, 2019
Dec 29, 2019 at 11:50 PM UTC
Letter to Santa
In a world of many Nations With different forms of emotions Rated in it's own notions Mood rule Perception Misconception dresses perfection Choices draw in the innervation My feeling is my happiness In my world of openness full of peacefulness
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Nov 16, 2019
Nov 16, 2019 at 7:00 AM UTC
Motive
Enslaved in the beauty of this Creature, Your ever welcoming sight of innocency, With your stainless hairs of flawless, Like a sparkling Star that lit the darken soul. As I explore your fur, Your expression of joy, Suppresses my crave for companion. Before you came In my bored lonely path, I craved for a companion, A beast in my kind Turned me to a waste A feeling of self pity Disappointment and betrayal Became a routine in which I bathe my flesh In a scorching hot of regret Of a frustrating experience Oh my lovely pet, You gave a soul of love To be his priceless harvey A memory of Hope Now I write Dear Harvey my baby pet, I love you to the moon because of the gap you have filled although I know someday someone will fight the position with you but I promised you will always be my baby and sweet dog. Yours precious ©Kally Okoye
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 4:33 PM UTC
Refined: letter to Harvey
my truth, Intimidated by fondly critics To engage I spill a persuasive lies My sight Troubled by unpleasant gesture To just I chose a dark side My aroma Intended to mislead To adjust I spark a dazed stench My sound Filled with gossip To unleash I lease a voiceless conscience My sleep Lost to passion To write I flipped a dozen pages my life Wavering on self esteem To unbound I pretend an acclaimed fame
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 8:44 AM UTC
Give and Take
#5daysoferos First of its kind Hello gorgeous, That was the forewords that created our story. A 5 foot tall, Slim, curvy body walked into my life Like a glowing petal that needs to be tendered. Your simplicity awakes a troubled heart. To urge for a taste of your soul. As days turned into month Our familiarity exiled our strangeness Our expression aligned with our thoughts To seek the action concluded in our thoughts. On that memorable day, As my lips engaged your soft lips, Your silentness was a turn off, As I moved back, you locked me to a wall Like a fight, you flawlessly won As I gently kiss your neck, towards your *** You moan with such tenderness for more As my hand is feeling the tiniest spot on your skin. you pulled me into you, At that moment, Our spirit became one As we drill in the ecstasy of love The air seem still The Cold weather, warm on us As our bodies emit droplet of pleasure Although The ever wanting sound of more Was silenced by an unknown vibration Which ended our play. Feel free to make corrections. I'm new to kind.
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 8:36 AM UTC
Erotica
Grim! Grim!! My heart felt a heavy grudge Portraying a mean beastly Face With my dimmed eyes wishing darkness As I rolled relentlessly Then I ask myself Was "tick tick" the problem Or last night joyful frustration Although last night I was ****** and drunk Over a wasteful time spent Smoldering over a lustful path I wished to be a lovely realm Struggling with this unfortunate outcome That is hovering a fruitful new day Borne of a cloudless smile Of a worn-out fellow That needs a head on. Mama call always gets the magic As if it was a mirrored moment. The recuperating strength in her voice Bleached my insanity That would have devour me. With a smiley outlook Staring at the crowd of being Projecting a mixed feelings Full of love, peace and inspiration Woken by a precious momma.
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 8:50 AM UTC
Precious One