The part of the world we live in todayburns daylight faster in our furnished dungeon,forcing us into a promnesia of starvationwhere sunrise breathes from a stranded hole of our wall. Hunger became our greedy motivation to stay alive, so as to await the promised angel that grants wishes;we wrestle with skinned hounds for survivalby feasting on their sweet scraps. A
Crusher crusher on her wall. He’s the dumbest of them all? The preacher preaches the south side of his logic in memes that paint his anguish in comedy. Ah ah!The laughs that ricochet pain through the corners of his now found reality, tearing through the veil that blinds him. Like a kick that wakes you up,he is found questioning his
Originally written by Akanle Jesus Abdullah – @JesusWritesThis here is a rewrite. I saw her again,right around the corner of clarity,just when I was about to get off,counting my steps to freedom,I saw her. the traitor who lured me into the depths of her wonder.The passion I gave in to,my wander lust,my purple thrill,my bane. This time she had with
Originally written by Simeon Ajayi – Emry’s.Thanks for letting me express myself through your words.This here is a rewrite. “HELLO” – the chain reaction that sent my mind in a spiral.Yes, I heard your “hello” as it travelled through space.Space – the vacuum of eternity a billion people dialogue through in voices that clog the paths of possibilities in variants
Pink thrill of pure wonderwears her smile so gentle & properarrowhead on Cupid’s bowall your love is all I know. Caramel skin, perfect shadecurves of nature, perfect madeHer waist of passion seats beads of magicyou’re all my passion, and all my magic Diamond eyes, glitter starsyou wear my heart like a superstaryour eyes they fill me with dreams of lovingwish
The melancholy her thoughts foster within me is but beauty too complicated to fathom. Her thoughts wander my worries to her dm where I find that heart eye emoji that rocks myfears to bed. The moment I leave, the fear grips me,endlessly lurking behind the corners of what may not be – us. Or could she be – gone? Leaving
Her ripe blossom is the seed of completeness that completes me. Locked in to her roots connects me to mother nature at her core.Her perfection now mine to share, mine to keep, mine to devour, mine to feel for a while…And if that while be let to prevail, it would become my bliss, my peace, my piece of life felt
The stars you wear shine through your hypnotic eyes. The looks that now steal hearts in 1 thoughtless stare. Caging minds in endless loops of your flawless skin. Yes that same shade of caramel you wear so gracefully that it glows with every break in light. Daaaamn! I can see souls gift their hearts to you in comments. Those who
It was artthe golden cover of shower on topthe umbrella that shielded the face of Eros.It was all art The white fitted nails that reflect the purity of souls to come,souls that its hands would carryIt was all heart Heart that made you shy,hide away beneath the well-inked shade of your graceful brown skinhiding your face from the sight of
If I could Shazam the look in your eyes, it would ripple beautiful melodies of slow alluring tunes, lyrics of which would tale fantasies far beyond the pleasures of hearts and the warmth of skins.It would play a minute of utter euphoria, in the calmness of drifting skies. A limbo I could get stuck in. If I could Shazam the
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