Tension, in my *****,
Caught a whiff of you,
****! What;s a man to do?
And here, no gold coins.

Come, spread out beautifully,
Lay gorgeously on the soft satin,
But give me forever to savour,
Such wonder between these mounds.

At it's very teary end,
The game takes a grip,
Of those jostling for thrones,
The dead have their final say.

Fear befriends me,
Wraps me in blind embrace,
In the stillness of space,
Harmony is all I see.

Bend nigh, ebony goddess,
Arrange thine voluptuousness,
Take mine instrument,
And warm it forever, in a moment.

Somewhere in the centre,
I drew the present and past together,
And no matter how many times the coin was thrown,
It landed on a future full of the terrible unknown.

Expect evil from everyone,
Accept all good that come thine way,
Truthfulness and sincerity; love and  justice, all are well worn,
For life is not all amorous fun, nor humorous play.

Thine eyes found me,
When life hath nought for me,
Thine love gave me hope,
When I could not cope.

Dreams shattered,
Aspirations asphyxiated,
Hopes extinguished,
Relationships destroyed;

That news everyone dreads,
Like a cold jolt from Hades,
It envelopes all in stiff darkness,
And pours grief plentiful measure.

Whence had it come,
That filthy breath of ***,
Cast away this rottenness,
Eating away our wholesomeness.

Why peek from behind the clouds,
When you can break the through the folds,
Turn fluffy fear into a story.
And blaze in all your glory,

Dust, at the snap of the finger,
Put many lives in danger,
But there arose a band of heroes,
That sent to infinity, the deathly Thanos.

In your arms the earth stops,
Spinning in the opposite direction,
Away, I am all motion,
And all else flops.

Between clarity and the simple,
A place neither you nor I,
Will find, as a point, so high,
As that of a rising dimple.

He refused to shine,
Then we looked to the east,
But found broken rays,
Alas, these are sorrowful days.

The beloved shackles,
Oh, those fettered minds,
Hands that never want to swing free,
And feet always contented with walking forward, backward.

Every cell bursting with joy,
These feet can not stop dancing,
Did not get one toy,
But will not stop singing.

We have no right,
To question God,
Because He has nothing to answer,
For the evil that we have committed.

I make me what I want,
Insecure, shrivelled and broken,
Or happy and giddy,
A fun, go lucky daddy.

The cheerful, bubbly man?
The one that catches attention?
Yes, the angels took him away,
And we're too shook, to ask, why?

Rolling in the hay,
Bright, with warm laughter,
The picture of the us together,
It was magical, in every way.

Angrily, I said no,
Because she broke my heart,
Ten years ago,
And I did not want a restart.

Filled with unnecessary pressure,
Brainwashed into losing all sense ability,
Stripped of all decent adornment,
Put under tremendous falsity;

And for what?
To fulfil what society expects,
In the league of fertile life givers,
Underlying a wicked, sinister, world.

Many odd years,
The same salty tears,
Nothing ever transforms,
Even with several reforms.

Who are we?
How did we?
When did we?
How then can we?

When I came to,
Awakening to lost love,
I felt my heart wrong,
And knew I will never be strong.

If I didn't get it,
On a platter,
Then I would want it,
To last forever.

My heart wept,
When I saw where he was kept,
Unfit even for the dead,
But he proudly introduced his spread.

Closer to my heart,
Than my seventh rib,
Where should I start,
Talking about our love, right from the crib?

After a cup of strong coffee and orijin,
My mind opened to everything,
I could feel love and brilliance,
All at the same instance.

Kick me, scratch, spit,
I welcome all,
With a smile so tall,
And I love, every one, and bit.

But my wall of impenetrable hatred,
And anti love defenses,
Couldn't stand up to your thoroughbred,
Sweet, delicate and measured advances.

What goes through your mind,
When you blow up humankind?
What goes through your mind,
When you take all the peace that we can find?

Still, unmoving, and cold,
The blue eats up the warm red,
Then alone, on the long narrow road,
Floating along, floating...leaving behind much unsaid.

Come, have a taste of my difficult life,
Daily I dine on poverty and strife,
My pockets are filled with nothing,
And the harsh cold stiffens everything;

But you sit on the rock,
Ride all day in a cool truck,
Surrounded by linen and fine gold,
And never afraid to grow old;

Deaf to all my frustrations and agony;
Never acknowledging my tearful testimony,
Blind to all my sorrows,
Waiting until I am no better than scarecrows.

This one is around,
Just for the bread and butter,
The other kisses the ground,
And is more than a mother.

Take your eye away a second,
Or bat an eyelid,
And you will be sorry,
No story;

For out there roaming,
Is a mean fiend,
Ripping off female *******,
And leaving no tracies;

The story is awash,
In the pubs, on the streets,
Of desperate ritualists,
Getting into ****** fetishes;

That in used *******,
Is DNA for making money,
Deeply set in the fabric,
Is fluid that oils the maeveric;

So, watch out!
Fall not victim,
Of roving lunatics,
And their ***** antics.

When I first met you years ago,
I had this strange, strange feeling,
But I knew not what it meat at the time,
Then I hated you for it, why?

Because courage failed me,
The contents of my heart burdened me,
And the fiery look in your eyes frightened me more,
Such powerful beauty wrapped in simple tastefulness;

And after all these years,
I still feel these things in my heart,
So, the day you looked at me with equal interest,
Everything exploded, everything! Into one amazing love story.

You say you love me,
But your heart is miles away,
You promised to stay,
But never left the open sea.

Moonlight activities, nostalgic,
The days of our childhood,
Looking forward, every evening,
To folktales, to those lores of old.

Dry in the mouth,
Chest thumping,
Palms dripping,
Confidence heading south.

The sun, it took a detour,
It went South,
Where all the darkness sparkled,
Then it stayed, for a while;

When the moon strolled east,
It took along the stars,
A blanket of emptiness,
Covering forgotten lands;

The baobab stretches leafy appendages,
Inviting the lonely acacia,
The obeche remembers greeny times,
When the forest was quiet and  homely.

Will hell freeze over if I left you,
Or the heavens fall?
Would time never stroke the hour,
If I said my last goodbye?

But as you set sail,
May your spirit never fail,
To hear us hail,
Your daring and steadfast tale.

If it's not the same to you,
I wouldn't like a moment,
A lifetime is what we can do,
So quit acting, no need to comment.

And when you die,
Exit on an awesome high,
Float up cheerfully into brightly coloured sky,
And wave us all a merry goodbye.

What if everything you will ever know,
Was a carefully orchestrated lie?
To tame you until the day you die,
And death only revealed this terrible blow?

Had it up to here!
Allow me be myself!
Yes, you brought me here!
But now can take charge of myself!

More struggle, struggle, strrrruuuggglllleeeeeee...,
All resistance overcome,
Powerless even to blink,
Wide eyed, alive to every ******;

Was it what I wore?
The way I rocked my hips?
The contours of my chest?
Did I send the wrong signals?

Could I have fought longer?
Clenched my thighs tighter?
Scratched a bit more?
Screamed louder than before?

Should fear be,
The cornerstone of,
Religious persuasion,
And global confusion?