This is a prayer to him that made him Lord, I have been your son loved you,Served you Nevertheless, I have not done as much as I should have I have erred I have not loved you enough Not served you enough

Just when you thought the door is closed You see the knob move downwards You get a call backwards "Hello, were you the one knocking" You turn ,you hope rises Then she says, "I am sorry"

Drink up, life is good Always has been Life is an image Almost Not Good, Almost Not Bad It is almost what you see it as You can drink at the same situation someone else is hurting at Happiness is a choice

Love is a very ambiguous word Sometimes, I feel it is better to operate with the simple words Like trust and commitment With this, it becomes easier to check one's actions against well defined guidelines

There comes a time in a man's life When you finally see the truth Staring at you without her bra or pants on And you are like "Oh my, she's so damn beautiful" But you know she mustn't get you

The World was built by a Being that Knows the end from the beginning Yet , sometimes, I feel he gave us a chance to be part of the work By determining what the earth can be While he has perfectly determined

What Can A single Broom Strand Do Then What Can A Single Broom Strand Do,With many other Threads Nothing! it's not about the broom It's about the quality of the strands Know who you sweep with!

Sex , sometimes, is a closed door A door too precious to be knocked Then a time comes , your hand itches terribly You want to enter and see the most talked about treasure They tell you it will peel your

Hot drink is like hot death that doesn't claim a life at once but in bits, or worse Hot drink is like cool death That freezes a man slowly until he is only but a pillar of ice,groaning Hot drink is death

We, sometimes, fight over things that seem not to worth it But that is not to say the fight is not worth it I love her At least she fights me with her fist and not her mind She opens up even without words

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Love has a way of showing up When you least expect It has a way of holding you in Compromising locations of the heart The harder you fight, the easier you fall

#ShortButHotPostSeries Love has a way of showing up when you least expect any colour in your grayscale existence. It lits everything up, like stadia lightening. Like a dreaded horror scene in a movie ,

I remember my first published work. I was 17, my friend( a lady) was having her birthday,I didnt have a gift for her, Could not afford one. So I wrote a poem and gave it to her , she never read it, at

I saw this again on one of my food-eating trips. It stayed right in front of me hung on the wall. It sure did inspire some imaginations for an omelette meal but the rice and chicken in front of me was

I saw this picture on the wall of a cafe in Ibadan, I really don't know what message they are trying to pass across but it sure made an impression.

I have been in love once. I have been to the cliff once, just a minute to steep off I have been involved before, just a feeling that hurts strong I have been lost once and didnt want to be found I have

FreeWrite Section I have a subtle mind so ideas are fast for me, but not enough tenacity to fight doubt when it shows up unless I was just so lucky to be strong at the moment of attack. I think simple

So, I stand in front And she stands behind Yet, my face is hers and hers is mine So who is really behind? Me or her Or Me and Her Her legs are mine We walk intertwined Her works are mine Same as mine We've