Even
So as
Ardent leaves
Shall a day
In the coming be melt
Outrightly of its crisp
By the burns of the fitful rays
And be plunge gray thereof
To splinter its debris to the dust

Or

Even
So as
Gold glitters
On the alchemy
Of the finest platinum
And shall beguile treasures
But
Then
The flicks of time
Shall come and gratify pale its sight
And quench all allures

Yet
As so
All these lushness
Might parch and be not anymore
I tell you most frankly
The steam of our friendship
Shall be not likewise
Neither
Will their end be ours

Even
When
The sun
Be gloom
And the years sleep blind ever
Shall our bonds
Illuminate the world
The perpertuality we holds

This I say
                And this I lay


Happy Birthday Evelyn Baining
Much Love,Long Life Happiness

What I say,And Lay

©Historian E.Lexano

Whenever is ten,
I swear my heart beats faster
Than a drowning man
In the shadows of a gam

The voices that eavesdrops
Are like the devouring poltergeist
In the widerness
At dusk

Goodnight,
You bades it beautifully
Like an Xmas gift
And retires to your paradise
Of roses and candles

As blah creeps on my face
I groan
And croon them like a dirge
And wake nigh them

Singing and singing
Till your wake
But flak out
Somewhere along the line
This is my frailty
I know and admit

Oh!but how I wish
Sleep had being a man
To have bait him
With all the ***
Or all my all

Just a night
That's all I ask for
Just a night with you.

A Poem Written By
©Historian E.Lexano

love
has no mouth
but speaks for its self.

Again thou passest-by
Like a staggering waves
Yet thou forsakest me;when I drew nigh
And left me
Alone in thy wilderness of love
To wander in the midst of scornful demons
Prowling through my heart
And pestering my soul
Out of my being

O,dearest
But why dost thou abhor me like these?
Like a ***** *****
Beggary of thy heed
Why dost thou wheeze me with thy sight?

But why;why dost thou taint my spirit?
Like a piece of scrap
Has mine appeal dim wholly?
Has wrinkles cloack me fully?
What about my breast,are they dangling?

Leer through my eyes
And pore my heart
The golden treasure;thy troth to grasp
Is swollen
Full of pain but empty

O,Dearest
Dost thou yen to **** me
Because I've fallen in the abyss
Of thy love?
Now I hate thee so much
But all I do is to love thee same
I love thee so much
But all you do is to bring me shame

Now be a man
And tell me
If thou hast had enough already
Trust me I shall go

O,Dearest
©Historian E.Lexano

R-Risibled whenever love is talked about,
I-it sounded absurd with its famous oratory,
T-Truly love makes the world goes round,
A-Abstrused when men engaged in its bout,
E-Even exasperated with erudite poetry,
N-Notably elated with the sight of wounds,
A-Ad-hoc by love on victims faces,
M-Malice became how I defined its basis,
A-Adamant to my concepts but when I meet you,
H-Heavens opened and brought me new wisdom,
O-Obstinate character bowed before you care,
R-Resplendent by your affection it faded my philosophy,
T-The thought I have is now taught by your trust,
O-Over the moon I stand to proclaim you're my light,
R-Riveted in your arms;now I lie forever,

My Confession
©Historian E.Lexano

Wild



Every noble and tender touch,resonant
Loud my skin,dripping and caressing
You set me apart,_desolate


As I slip through your fingers
I swear against the violets,I swear against the oaths
And my spirits search,_it lingers


Roaming on me,you're a drowning champagne
And I war with myself,I war against my flesh
Hidden in closets,as if I am threshed


You makes my past a dead,Yea!swallowed in the graves
And you take me high,the heights of the rains
So drill with me or I deal with you


Wild

©Historian E.Lexano

What you do to me.
When I saw you,immediately,the sun fell on you,
You caused a penumbra;And gloomed me,
I saw nothing but you,
When I saw your robe,my eyes blinked not,
Neither did I reason,
Nor utter a word,
But when I saw your face,I spotted your optimistic smiles,
They gave me a word,
They said "Don't be afraid"
When I saw your eyes,they glared at me,
And wiped my fears,
Now I see but only you,
When I saw your hair,fluttering in the breeze,
My heart danced with delight,
And mimic the moves it did,
But when I gandered at your bust,down to your ends,
I felt the heavens;And promised to sin no-more,
When I saw you jaunty with flair,
I surrounded everything I had,
And worshipped your grounds,
Now I plead,pleading to the world,
Pleading to fate;And to myself,
Please be mine.

What you do to me.
A Poem Written By,
Historian E.Lexano,
February 22,2015,
All©Copyright Reserved,

Obsession,
Quarter pass eleven at night,
And no sign,
Nor even a sight of you,
I have run~out of clues,
And don't know what to do either,

The lights are off,
And fright is now my cloth,
Where are you?
Where have you been?
Do you know what am going through,
And within?
Please don't keep me waiting for long!,
Am fed up with these love songs,
And long for every bit of you,
And huge,

I want you now and here,
Like how you do it right,
Every night,
Like a good student,
Learning all my spots;And touching them right,
Kissing my lips and neck,
Then through my cleavage
To my toes,
And whispering your ***** talks,
Simultaneously peeling my frock
And pants,

As I pant to the jingles of your breath,
Moaning and groaning,
Whiles you caresses my edges with your fingers,
Hitting ******* peak,
And the pleasure lingers,
Shouting your name,
Over and over again,
Begging and asking for more,
where are you?

A Poem Written By,
©Historian E.Lexano
®PG Strictly advised.

How I wish
I had being your brush,
Like I would have smooch
Your lips and tongue
Each morning and night
And spew crystals on your teeth
So you laugh out wide
O!How I wish,

How I wish
I had being your cloths
Like I would have being long
Like a marathon
And deluge all my affectionate~warmth
On your shells
And countlessly tell you
How I adore you
O!How I wish

How I wish
I had being your food
Like I would have broken all the rules embalming digestion
And pace straight to your heart;and embross my name
So you wouldn't forget me
O!How I wish,

How I wish
I had being your cellphone
Like I would have run on a solar
So you wouldn't run-out
And stop caressing me with your fingers
O!How I wish

How I wish
I had being your pillow
And stay by your side all night
Singing all the love songs
Till you wake and smile
At the first crow
O!How I wish

How I wish
I had being your owner,
Like I would have slaved all year
With pleasure but no leisure
For you to know your worth
O!How I wish

But how I wish
I had not known you
Like non-existence
So I wouldn't have haboured
All these deep emotions and feelings
Parasitic on me persistently
O!How I wish

How I wish
©Historian E.Lexano

The
Repentance of her lips
To a kiss,Lingers still

           ❣
A flowering thought
Blossoming barren pictures
Of cubes I craze

           ❣
The ringing bells
Of whence the mind contends
With the trace
And hide distant
In the cups of the echoes

           ❣
That moment
When she funeral her passions
And boiled her innocence
On the coals of the coast
             ❣
The best,but again the worst still
These solitude winds can caress now

10:30 Flash


©Historian E.Lexano.✍

Finally Am Back..

Happy New Months To You All

Suhum~Nsawam,
Suhum~Nsawam,
We stand at the gates,
And shout and wait,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Suhum~Nsawam,
One seat left,
Right on the west,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Suhum~Nsawam,
We carry your loads,
And is our woes,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Driver go,the car is full,
The car is full like a toad,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Yeeeesss！your fares,
One by one,
And not in pairs,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Mate！Mate!
Where is my change?
Suhum~Nsawam,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Wait! Wait!
I don't have coins,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Mate! Mate!
I will alight,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Nsawam is first,
Suhum is next,
Suhum~Nsawam,
Suhum~Nsawam

Trotro~Mate,
A Poem Written By,
©Historian E.Lexano

The
Stars are drowsy now
So let me tell you two or perchance
Two and more heroic folklores

Let
Me tell you
How my soul descends
Amidst the Nile river and wend
My way through the vallies
As I scramble in the brambles searching for thorns to write on the wild emotions

Let
Me tell you
How sweet I ******
The blushing rose just for the milky lines and rhymes

Let
Me tell you
How I finds myself submerged in the oceans
And drowning and drowning
In my delusions and affections

Let
Me tell you
How I smile every mile I gets whiles I write
And childishly engraves them in every word I fetch…
To be cont….

©Historian E.Lexano

A Fool In Your Love,
You're gone but here,
Here and near,
Right here on me,
All these ***** stamps on me,
Were embossed for the good memories you gave,
The pains I endured,
Were all for you,
Every single pain was with pleasure,
The smiles and laughter you brought,
Was worth twice the pains,

You were my god,And my gold,
My breath,And my home,
You were world,And it was pleasant,
But until you change and left,
I have been like an orphan-peasant,
Left alone in the claws of these memories,
To be  tormented and threaten,

But why must you leave me?
Leave me all by myself,
When you know,you are all my~help,
What happened to the promises we made?
When did they fade?

For you the world now hate me,
Everybody hates me,
And I hate myself too,
But now I will die,
And die as a fool in your love,


A Fool in your love,
A Poem Written By,
Historian E.Lexano,
©March 24,2015,

Poetry is my turf
thus,I allowed you to serve
I am your lord,and you,my serf.

#GreatestPoemEver

The world has played me
dull pleasing as a poet,so my
words alone celebrate my works

through the colors of others
we painted either our gory or glory
and defined the oblivious self


©Historian E.Lexano
™Recalcitration With Excellence

The world has played me
dull pleasing as a poet,so my
words alone celebrate my works

But do you not know
That every animal uses
Its name to wall and war its cave,
And that irrespective of its absence* or presence
That cave alone shall symbolize its essence?

what is your place in history?

Are you part of the men
That gladly allowed history
To cloth them in the manuscripts
Or perchance, you are part of them
That jumped and joined the fray
Ignorant and blinded by their very misery
Both hands and legs tied,
As history flawlessly wrote about.

Or
You're part of the men
Those that altered,modified, and deliberately
Changed the drift of histories by writing their own?

But do you have a place in history?
Or you're just placed in history?
Thus,you've missed your place in history
And finally misplaced your history?

So now tell me,
Are you writing your place in history
Or history just placed you in her writings?

Do not walk in the rain and cry
And neither sit in the dark and frown

#ThePrince
#GreatestPoetEver✅

©Historian E.Lexano

Countless,
I have been fractured and made frail
On the lines of love,

First, it seems velvet, I'm rolling, then to the ground,

I have lost my crowns,

This love a thing, has always seem
A battle for me,
Blood on every side,
And I have fought longer than
The Night of Long Knives

Why does love always seem like a war for me?
For even when I find a rose blooming in a cold,
My stars shiver and fall, love trolls me
Yet in its embrace, my warmth unfolds.

Whether in hopes or fears
I've desired always and again to offer it a try,
I know love doesn't come easy,
But sometimes, we re-live the best when we die,
Love has a shade, not of gray but of a shadow-shy,
Of whence destiny and worlds unfold
So no matter the gloom nor eclipse,
My love shall sail smooth, rough skies.

#ThePrince🤴

Before,
Poetry was a young Bride
Blindfolded only to bath
In a bouquet of bellflowers and an emerald of bracelets
Built for bloom, and built to bring bliss to her groom
But now it's born and baptized in belligerency,
Like a bag of bullets ready for ****** battles
breaking bridges and  burning the old barbaric norm,

love !
keep loving
tell your heart desire!

love ! soft love
you will get,
but try harder,
and the real love you will get.

I know I left you wanting all for it last night
And it's such a shame,
How I poorly but paltry performed to your fierce delight

You were all hot and glittering,Then I doused the flame
Producing a woefully 45 seconds quickie game
I wasn't fortified, and failed to ****** thru them" tight

Behind my walls of guilt, I lay a self-fight
Why didn't you moan nor call-right my name?
I know your friends know, and I sense their spite

The name taggings! Oh how my shame rises to fame.

Time is less,
it’s grip doesn’t last,

Time is less,
Each tick tells
a tale of the past,

Time is less,
but swift and steals a nimble stride

Time is less,
a rushing river, and it won’t wait,

Time is less,
an hourglass,
it keeps waning till you’re late.

Time is dust,
and memory unborn

#ThePrince🤴🏽

Beaten, bruised, brushed _ diminished
Tossed, turned, tainted and blemished
But for you and I
He had to go over his limits
Became lowest and his powers denied
Such a rare love from the start to the minute
And a passion so pure till he FINISHED!!!

Whether in hopes or fears
I've desired always and again to offer it a try,
I know love doesn't come easy,
But sometimes, we re-live the best when we die,
Love has a shade, not of gray but of a shadow-shy,
Of whence destiny and worlds unfold
So no matter the gloom nor eclipse,
My love shall sail smooth, rough skies.


#ThePrince🤴