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Bolaji Temilola Apr 2020
Ordinary love is selfish, darkly rooted in desires and satisfactions. Divine love is without condition, without boundary, without change. The flux of the human heart is gone forever at the transfixing touch of pure love.

Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
Bolaji Temilola Apr 2020
There are 12months throughout the year from January to December. And the primest month of all the 12 is the beautiful month of April.

A month when rain begins,giving the earth the most wanted water and to the man,the purest water in all. The dying grass flowers. Leaves and crops bloom out it's beauty. And fruit ripe+Yellow,come showering down for the consuption in the bountiful day of April.

There are flowers enough at the same time,more flowers I could describe. Many butterflies came out with their beautiful colours to attract flowers and to nourishes them. But none with yellow,brown and dull Pink. That makes the flowers of April more pretty,the gorgeous flowers of the month, beautiful and pretty butterflies of April.

And the weather gives the best comfortable weather where you'll not be cool or hot. The sky looks through a clearer blue. And the moon at night gives a clearer light given a parabola shape.
Oh! This bountiful flower of April is your wonderful and special day, Nathaniel Enyinnaya. And I am here to wish you a happy birthday and all the beautiful thing that life can give.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MYNAT
Always in my heart!!!
Bolaji Temilola Apr 2020
In your presence,I rediscovered my name.
My name that was hidden under the pain of separation.
I rediscovered the eyes no longer veiled with fever.
And your laughter like a flame piercing the shadows.
Has revealed your love to me beyond the rain of yesterday.

Eight to nine years,my love with days of illusions and shattered ideas,
And sleep made restless with alcohol
The suffering that  burns today with the taste of tomorrow
And that turns love into a boundless river.

In your presence, I have rediscovered this memories of my blood
And necklaces of laughter hung around our days
Days sparkling with ever new joys

In your arms, I felt the ever secured hugs,the most sweetest 😘 that looks like honey.
In your arms I felt most loved and like a real woman.

In your bed I became a fairy angel never want to come back to reality.
You taste like honey
And your thickest porridge
Made me see a true sincerity
Of soul in human.
It's felt like being in a dream Land Don't ever want to open my eyes again.

Is only in your presence I rediscovered the true name I have hidden some years back.
And this memories gave me the option of vowing to you that waiting for the total you is not a crime.

If to be lonely without you
Is the only thing the Universe gives me I will keep on waiting in faith
In the power of the Universe
Because in your presence
I feel like a natural woman.
Waiting in Love and Faith
Bolaji Temilola Apr 2020
All day long, over a long Straight rails.
Like an inflexible wind over the endless sand.
Across parched lads and lasses where the lads twisted their arms in torment.

All day long,all along the lines,
Past the same little station,
Past black lads jostling like birds at the gate of schools

All day long, sorely rattled by the iron train and dusty and hoarse.
Behold me seeking to forget you in the pastoral heart of since!
With all my heart...❤️
Bolaji Temilola Apr 2020
Beneath a foggy down of today,
I see my tomorrow!
Beckoning like a beacon,
Let this Vista
That I see bring me world
When creative minds
Wins crown of humor
Calling out love
Bolaji Temilola Apr 2020
Searching my heart
I can see nothing but true love.
You may search your heart too
Maybe we got the same feelings.
You may search your soul also
Maybe our feelings is not different.
Then I may call our souls,
"SWEET HEARTED"

Looking to my heart
Then you will find only the true one
Darling,take my heart
Then I will sacrifice it to you.

There is no other love in the water.
There is no other way
Maybe of a golden on the earth
All the way but inside the "SWEET HEARTED PERSON"
Missing You
Bolaji Temilola Apr 2020
Thump,like ancient drumbeat of a group.
Singing of love
Beating out a caudence of desire.

Thump,like the fall of a ripe fruit,
Feeding the bees,
Cascading like the water of fall

Thump,like the beat of my heart
Pulling string of hope
Letting me know that still I can touch your heart,your soul

Telling you that I am still here
Waiting for you
That I will patiently wait.
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