Baby🥰💕,
Olowo ori Asake,
Oko mama e,
Alabi Ife,
Ọmọ wọn ni'lu Ilorin.

You plant the seed of love in my heart.
You water the seed of love with your sweet words and then boom it sprouts,
You nourish the seedlings of your love with your caress,
Until its roots and stems are vibrant.

Even though I hurt you the most,
Even though I snub you the most,
Even though...

You never ceased to be appealing to me,
You hold me tight like I will fall,
You are always there when I need you the most and,
You deserve the best.
Now,I promise to reveal the best part of me.
I love you💕.

Money is essential Sha😀

It began so quick:
With a smile
That ignited a whole lots of kisses.

Now, the heart beats faster.
Yet, in a slowly pace,
And the hands not left out -
Doing the art of an endless plateau.

Wasn't sure  it was in
The warmth and comfort make it lit.
The rhythmic sounds say it all
What a play of love!
So defined by the ******.

It began so quick:
With a smile
That ignited a whole lots of kisses.

Now, the heart beats faster.
Yet, in a slowly pace,
And the hands not left out -
Doing the art of an endless plateau.

Wasn't sure  it was in
The warmth and comfort make it lit.
The rhythmic sounds say it all
What a play of love!
So defined by the ******.

Underside the sea of loneliness.
Deep down - Deep down.
Depleted in despair.
Lost in the world of endless fear.

Thought mayhaps I can't do it around here.
Oh! In this world of fear.
Waiting for you,  my dear.
Sigh! Just have to dare.
Push out such of a darkness, wierd or mere.

Come in within to stay.
Stay in here, beyond May.
My heart twinkles an image of you as a statue clay.
Await more,  but till another day.

They say,  
The most beautiful art is the art of nature .
Maybe looking up to the shining stars
Or to the bright red sun
Or,  to the twilight reflection of the moon at dawn.

Maybe,  the art
Of how the sea flows
Or  the rigidity of the mountains
Who even knows
Maybe it's the ice of the winter fall
Or of the oceans and its shores.

But I  waged to probe more ...
Not only to the nature's love
But to just looking
To take a glimpse of
Her eye lens, how it coddled it lashes
Is it her nose ring
Such an amazing placed one
Her beauty smooth face.....
Just got her like that
Even without a manover

Then,  
I concluded to nothing
But my hands won't let
Conceal those confessions
That,  thou,  nature is beautiful
Only with a critical evaluation and exhibition of it.

And that not only you're beautiful
But, just a glimpse of you
Will make one to enter into a loo
Of love
Set up of your look
YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL DARLING 🌹🌹

Her genitalthe big "WHY"
Oh! She's born of a ******.
Her ******* a call to say"HI"
Her voicea well to exploit from.
And her physiquejust to have fun.

Her gender role, no one questions
Even the feminists call for attention.
She keeps these, term uncultured.
She unseals these,  term a ****.

Obviously,  kissing is amazing.
Foreplay, Hnnnnn! So appealing.
Undoubtedly, *** is fascinating.
With pain,  how often she tries to fake the  moan.
She enjoys it much,  now a curse.

He walks up to her and says "I love you."
She believes him, he sounds so true.
He lores her to bed_ already in her loo.
When the stomach starts to push through,
He says to hell with you.

Fifteen minutes of pleasure.
Nine solid months in seizure.
Some days in the hospital.
A child without a paternal name. Isn't that fatal?
Such of a child a *******.
And the mother, a *****, who deserves not a ballad.

Constructing English grammar- a hubby I would say.
Such a thing I do well.
But when it comes to a stage.
I find somethings confusing.

English spelling.... What a task!
With my writings:
Thou, I do try my best
To capture imagery with powerful words.
And to clinch my spellings along to its best.
I do wonder "How?"

Getting it right,... is it "son" or "sun,"  "tier" or "tear."
I often beat my senses on.
To figure which most suitable.

When it comes to writing "4."
Should I write "for" or "four"or "fore."
And spelling "handkerchief" correctly
Is so worrisome to try.

In words like "fiest" and "height."
Should I use "ei" or" ie"
Obviously,  the rules are worth learning.
Since they're levelled up on standards .

There are also some silent letters.
For example; "p" in "psychology."
And" k" in" know."
As "come" ends with a "e."

How often do you notice the "y" in "day?"
Why not written as "dai?"
What of the spelling" knowledge"
Why not save us the stress and writes "nolege?"
What the stress!

Also,  there are word formations.
The noun from "wise."
Is the word "wisdom."
The verb from the word "special."
Is the word "specialize."

How do I explain to my children?
The singular and plural forms of  VERBS
As "writes" states the singular form
And "write" the plural form.
Why not in the reverse just like the noun forms.?

If that should be the case.
I need to learn more on the appropriate use of :
"Write" to "rite" to "right"
Wahala for who no know English Grammar.

All I craved for
Is to see more
Of many opportunities
That opens much doors
But I was left with an option
Fake this -perfect this!
What might pays big?
Thou,
Fake burns fast like the enstrunch fire
And perfection rebuilds, reframe,  re-brand  the inner success fire.

He walks up to her,
Down-low to his esteem
She disguisess her feelings
It's sure she wantts him
But how?
She couldn't make her wish.
He gives a pleasing smile
And as quick as her feelings drives
She was lost in his lips!
She whispers....
Your smile tease fast
And indeed, _the power of smile.

Aside the tiers of which she tolls in tears.
Holds her upon her hair.
Crumbled beneath her ***.
With grief out of disconcord.
As she refused to take charge.
But he continued to pounce on.
The pain,  the grief,  the blame,  all she gets on.

His thrusting showed a haste.
And a threatened, horror taste.
Force ******,  isn't that a waste?
Like the itching troubled paste.

Justice ceased to favour
Her cries,  but insult does.
As quick as she's now a *****
A *****! Such inhumane
Justice out-insult in;  our new normal.

Not again will she cry in vain.
Not again will grief runs through her veins.
Not again will she endures the pain.
Because she now stands to be the main.
And ****,  a disheartened effort with no gain.