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Olufunke Kolapo Mar 2016
Do not grudge pain
It holds on its hot blanket
The evidence of life
Handled and well managed
Life from it
Takes its meaning
1am
I close my eyes and you are with me.
Only we exist together.
Your embarace; my safe arms around you,
penetrates our souls.
You look into my eyes and I exist because of you.
My heart beats for yours.
The poisonous air is cleansed and is sweet,
there is spring beneath my feet.

I'd become religious, just to pray,
we feel like this, every day.
So my lord, some heavenly being,
I thank you; now and forever,
for making this dream com wonderfully true.

I cherrish and love with utter devotion,
holding hands and smiling sweetly,
or under the covers, love in motion.

With my life, heart, mind, body and soul,
I commit, to this, wonderful angel,
and end my skit;
for words are always of a plenty,
but in comparison, seemingly empty,
for nothing written can describe,
the tingles emitted from your eyes,
the touch of your skin against mine...
This ruddy waffling's a sign...
Head over feet, a love so devine,
A feeling so proud that you say "he is mine".
X
Sitting at my desk.
Pen in hand.
Clutter all around.
Every space occupied except for the blank sheet
in front of me.
2:35 in the morning.
Sleep everywhere but here.
Ipod providing a soundtrack for the night.
So much to say
No idea what to say
Or how to say it,
but there is so much.
Random memories flickering through my minds eyes.
A serene, content, wonderful bicycle ride through a light drizzle, sun peeping through the clouds reminding the world of its warmth. rain drops caressigng and cleansing. smell of fresh earth, replenished earth, invigorating my soul. Wind a pleasant reminder of God's eternal embarace. Everything, even the air, seems wet. All the leaves a rich dark green so soothing to the eye.
Still so much to say
Still no idea what to say
Still no idea how to say it.
What a pleasant break.
Leaves one so longing.

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