FOR YOU ARE MINE, BABE. Since you won’t see me I hope she hurts you Wrecks your world and breaks your heart Real bad Babe I hope she makes all the right wrong moves To make you think your bond with her

A MOMENT'S SLEEP... I finally found a spot At the back seat of Mama's old rickety Beetle With the windows rolled down And Abeokuta's morning breeze hovering, brashingly soothing as we sped on I finally

BORN PHENOMENAL I just want to soar!!! While breathing of course Won’t mind the breathless gasps. Let me leave and live Let go of my wings You’ve held on for far too long Without getting a hold. I’m done

Hey Mama... I got bold like you asked And told Uncle Peter ‘No’ But he laughed...very hard...Mama I really wanted to make you proud But he got me confused and scared Because, Oh..... Mama He suddenly got

I HOPE IT HURTS DEEP Then I must have only just woken up Not even knowing I had been sleeping It all slipped… I let it all slip through my hands And all I did was sleep through it all I was wide awake,

DAMN THESE FEATHERS! I am drowning, I know I am In the well of thoughts unexpressed In the pit of emotions set-aside In the infinite mass of unperfomed expressions Unshed tears teasing, pudding, pushing

DOORS!!! Doors Hell of tricksters. Seems to hold all the secrets Unsuspectingly leaking same to the desperate on its other side Pridefully slammed in a face one moment Graciously bidding it in the very

Dante is here, No Fear Hey guys, you made it to my adventure blog post today. Guess what? What? lol. I am as thrilled and excited as you are. So on my previous adventure post on Ancient Street Photography

MOFE’S PERISCOPE OF DANCE. A unique art all by yourself Uniquely setting the world free in ways jail freedom can’t comprehend You should be proud, for you have the power to give every emotion an expression

PURPOSE MIGHT BE CALLING... Something is happening My nerves feel it coming. The thing though I feel like I’ve touched it but it’s not within my grasp. Words fail me on how to express this feeling It is

FRAGRANCE... I've always thought you smelled nice. It's the one thing about you I could never forget, The very first thing I noticed...really noticed. It gave you a signature radiance And the ambiance

NATURE NEVER FORGETS Your movement is graceful, Even the hard hearted finds itself struck. How could something untouchable be so beautiful, Something unexplainable have an expression. Exuding emotions

This is me giving a very big shout out to every single mother out there and to those that hope to be someday. This post cannot in itself entirely show how much I appreciate mothers, in particular 'My Mama'

Something about writing opens me from inside out. Writing takes me to parts of myself I could only have imagined existed. My gratitude to @d-pend for this challenge is plenty. This is Day 3 and I am coming

--Announcing the-- ---Steemit School Poetry--- --100 Day Challenge!-- Introduction Hi everyone! I'm ecstatic to announce that I'll be launching a 100 day long poetry challenge for all skill levels from

I have tried it all...I think. I tried all I could to take away the hurt, to not feel the pain but nothing works. They have lied to us. Time heals all wounds, they say. Time definitely hasn't succeeded

HI GUYS!!! Ever got a divine inspiration and simply rolled with it?...lol, I am sure you have. Well, what I am about to teach you is absolutely nothing short of that. Let me say all the pieces of this

I must say, I am not one to really carry events 'on my head' or in my heart as memorable. However, a day has stood out in my life's sequel and I have decided its what I'll share. Don't mind me, I decided

TAKE YOU BACK? YES, TAKE ME BACK!!! I am not sure you could though. Could you really take me back to my newly formed state? In Mama's loving craddle. Can I be a child again, at heart at least? It would

DEATH... Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live - Norman Cousins. If you ask me, I'll say either way death happened. The gravity I won't delve into