If you get tired, learn to rest,
Not to Quit.
@marknyangacha

Time is not refundable,
Use it with intention
@marknyangacha

When I grow up,
I Wanna Date a Poet,
They are the most romantic people,
With sweet dripping romantic lines,
When their pens cry,
They bring comfort to broken souls,

They pour out their hearts on paper,
Without holding anything back,
Expressing their fears,
Expressing their longings,
The kind of honesty,
That is rare!

Their pens never dry,
Spitting out love,
Spitting out hope,
Bringing hope to the hopeless,
Restoring back stolen happiness,
Without seeking any appreciation,

Apart from being dejected and rejected,
They never give up,
They believe in art,
As their words come deep from their hearts,
They're the best thing nature ever gave,
And I Wanna Date a Poet
@marknyangacha

I’ll be the warrior to fight for our love;
We’ll fly together, fly higher than the dove.
I’ll be your wall and shield you from danger;
I’ll take all the pains, for to me they are no stranger.
You’ll be the queen in the kingdom of my heart;
And then I’ll be the king, so we’ll never be apart.
You’ll be my majesty— I will serve you forever;
And for all of the times, I will leave you never
@marknyangacha

LOVE IN ME
Don't look into my eyes,
My face speaks too,
It's louder than a thunder storm,
As it strikes my face like lightening.

My love for you is true like the birth of Jesus,
Anointed it is,
Whether by hook or crook,
No man can lay us asunder,

My love can never be conditional,
Because it's not like a seasonal river,
It's continuity flows in my veins,
It's attached like a door lock to a door.

Leaving you! You don't say?
That's the worst nightmare,
A nightmare that I beg to wake up from,
I'm here to stay, wine and dine!

Never break the eye contact,
That's where our bond lies,
Nothing is impossible,
My love for you is till infinity!
© marcohnyangacha

I wonder do you dream of me, when you're in your bed, do I come to mind, when your desires must be fed

When you are wet and feeling *****, am I the one you see, when you gently stroke yourself, do you wish it's me

Playing with your *******, stroking through Black lace, when you close your eyes whilst you play, do you see my face

Fingers finding wetness, lace ******* pushed aside, do you imagine having me, when your ******* gets spread wide

Juices run down your hand, you give them a long slow ****, your ******* getting closer, in your dream we start to ****

One hand slips inside your bra, ******* hardening to its touch, the other buried between your thighs, playing with your crutch

Head tossed back you're ******* hard, you explode and soak the bed, when you play with yourself, I hope I'm in your head


@marknyangacha