Shalom Ajayi
A Creative Writer. The King's Pen
Member Since: 1 year ago
Unrequited Love
His eyes were more alluring than crystal. His voice made my heart flutter. I should stop falling for him, because He won't catch me.
Cake Cake is food. Cake is good. Cake lightens up my mood ... and maybe a few bites will change my crude attitude. Or it's pleasant smell I please to be my food, cause it's good ... Bringing my mind out of brood, appetizing my belly's crude attitude. Forever my darling mood ... #FlavoursofHome #Poetry
Efo Riro The heart of Yoruba delicacy, The sweet companion of Iyan. The flavor of every festival, From the cutting of vegetables to the sprinkling of seasoning that leaves a homely smell on my grandmother to the wonderful way the red oil dances on it. My belly craves, my tongue tastes the delicacy that always fills my heart with the satisfaction of homemade meal - my golden flavor. #FlavoursofHome #Poetry
Drenched My heart is a flower drenched in the rain ... It seems to have lost all its beauty. My tears is the rain that drenched my heart ... It seems to never stop raining. Can I dry it? Can it find its beauty? My heart is a flower drenched in the rain but, it will find its beauty again. -The King's Pen #poetry
