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A love beyond imagination
In a quiet hush of the evening, a surpassing love unfolds And I knew it was my lover’s presence, a presence that needed a behold I sat and felt the stillness of the universe anticipating an ardent embrace At once I felt the inner breaking of the heart, at that moment, love felt like an age-old imagination that can’t be proven With a twitch, I felt another love bubbling in my heart. It was like a fleeting whisper, the sweetest ever I quested for that lover but I found me Self-love ,...
Pedestrian love
With the first sight of her, just a slight My heart skips a beat my mind loses all the railings over my heart. A beat, a second beat, a thunderous beating, crush against my ribs, so much overdo. I reach my hands to calm my heart. I couldn't stop looking, Those soft lips. Invisible hands clutching me, restraining me, to fight the urge to go over and seize her lips. Those eyes, like ocean waves drowning me in, for I am helpless against her current. Her smile, so beautiful it could rival the sun...
Whispers Of The Heart
The heart doesn't lie. My heart doesn't lie. It shakes like an open fire from a volcano when a lie is told, but as calm as the night breeze on the seaside when the truth is spoken. My heart is clear like the trickling waters of the brook. My heart beats, and it whispers, "A lie has been told," and I speak it out with no shame. My heart rejoices when the truth is uttered, and it flows from my mouth like the melodies of the chirping birds, and my face lights up like the rising sun in the east. ...
Shadows to Sunrise
#poetry Bouncing dreams, faithful scenes unseen, Mirror glances, reflections deep within, Shadows, my timeless friends, revive my fading love, Hope for a new dawn, a fresh sunshine above. Whispering echoes of love, soft and clear, With him, my life perceives, all that I hold dear.
Aroma Of Home It was that same aroma, that same aroma that made me giggle with delight 16 years ago. Mama gazed at the baby with disbelief as she exchanged looks between the baby and the palatable meal she was cooking up. She dipped her finger in the bubbling Abunuabunu soup and dropped it on the baby's tongue making nom-nom and sniggering even more. The burst of flavours, the distinction of spices, and the juice of fresh seafood blended with the taste of Nwa 'snail' and Emmire 'mu...
