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Prosper Yole May 26
Was frustrated, so decides to take a high
A pill that many said could ****
Not scared of death cos I thought it was worth
Thoughts that came in, when I lied

Life was fun when I have the dreams
Of wonderland that never ends
Nor shadows cast; with mints and means
Yet, someone tried to take my life

A half-filled cup I left behind
The remnant down, the poison skipped
As unaware as I could ever be
Fate somehow works to keeps me safe

I wish this was a song of praise
An adoration of one's immunity
But while I can't deny the rave
I pray our fate's not less the same

If for nothing, make I explain
We have those dreams that never gape
Yet not so many declare the same
My pray' your dreams will never fade
Fate, immortality, prayer, preservation
Prosper Yole May 26
I, you, they
People of demeanour
They are not artists;
Yet they painted me black

We, us, ours
People of expression
Not the way they said;
Yet, they misunderstood our character

Now, then, and again
People of intellect
They understood my personality;
Thus, they knew me beyond my flaws

Understanding, the highest level of prowess
Power to make sense out of no-sense
But even more, the ultimate secret of coexistence
If only we understood ourselves a bit more.
Ever told someone is bad but on getting closer you found their sweet part? This poem is about how understanding someone can make the difference.
Prosper Yole May 25
Never seen such a tempest by day
I guess some days prove special and different
Times when migraine clusters differently
I have experienced one, So I know

So I heard paracetamol helps
Even tried codeine just so to see
Having tried all these and more
I realized it's a bitter pill to take

Primary and secondary, some headaches belong to none
It's the stress and lows of life
Whether it be job, home, or people,
You just have to face head on

And here is my prescription for such times
Do the calms, defeat anxiety, then rest
If you doubt, here's what I'd say
I am but a doctor by day
Headaches that won't respond to analgesic, typical description of the headaches of life, job, family, business, etc. Stay calm
Prosper Yole May 22
Roes of beauty packed in frame
A sizzling body that makes insane
Ways so ****, I barely wade
Hey, I stay, but never bade

Waist to hold, a pose to wear
Your gentle ******* cushions my chest
When I lean, your lips lay bare
Inviting me to mate me there

The wine is brewed, very satisfying
With gaze in eyes that glow ablaze
Oh, how I love her, don't you say
Hope I get, a chance to taste

Nigh and high, Victory voice's calls
It soothes so well, I feel the love
When she's not there, it makes me bored
So wrestle I, till she rests on me
Victory may be a person or someone you greatly cherish
Prosper Yole May 22
Oh my dear
How sweet are your convincing whispers
I, why hesitate, will never miss the ball
Especially now that I am the host, with men
More wine please, I will alter
And I will never leave until its none

Oh my dear
We will both go to the hinter
Never minding when the spell is worn
As long as I know it's not a well
But always praying it be far yonder
My dear, indeed you are my sleep
A poem written for all sleep lovers

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