. . . . still waiting on a poem, any king of poem from layi

layi:

She's thankin you for not doing what u should have done.

Layi what is this if I may ask?

vexxy:

. . . . still waiting on a poem, any king of poem from layi

Arrrggghh. U got me. I've been deliberately hiding from that because I love Yoruba poetry. I only wrote for fayola.

Ok, I'll do that soon.

Layi i love your poem too.

But you aint gay so I won't demand for one neither am I.

Thanx. U sure are a gr8 poet. very prolific. *thumbs up*

Could be for opening the thread.

Thans layi for flattering me.

I wish i was flatterin u but its the truth. I like ppl who write original poems.

Are u gay? Just kidding.

I don't care what language it's in.  I just want one from my friend layi.

@Missworld
If loving ppl (regardless of gender) is gay. I'll rather be their king.

Just kiddin too

Oya layi go ahead and write one now.

nice room nice people real feelings, thumb's up

To my special Damsel, guess who?


I have a pocket of love in my heart,
It's lasting, and it is forever,
I love you all the time you see,
I wish you well too in your endeavors.

My pocket of Love is always with me
I carry it where ever I go
My love overflows to my spirit and soul,
I love you I want you to know.

"While You Are Away"

I can't be with you today
but if you close your eyes and think;
I'll be beside you in the kitchen
wearing your shirt - standing by the sink.

I'll be with you in the bedroom
waiting quietly on your bed;
just close your eyes and think of me,
relive those memories in your head.

I'll stand by you in the bathroom,
an unlikely place to meet;
I'll smile at you so playfully
as I let you brush my teeth.

I'll be your light in the darkness,
shining steady through and through;
You only have to watch it glow
to know I think of you.

I'll be the music that you listen to,
I'll be there in every song;
I'll laugh with you and sing with you,
and comfort you when your days gone wrong.

I'll be the wind that ruffles your hair,
I'll be that warm embrace;
I'll be the hand on your shoulder,
I'll be the tender touch on your face.

I'll be the clock gently ticking,
reminding you of the times;
We've shut the rest of the world outside
we're in our own world - yours and mine.

I'll be the moon as it dances
on the water cold and still;
For I have loved you always
and I know I always will.

Though you may not see me physically
as you live your life today;
Just close your eyes and think of me
I will not be far away.

Oh! my love has dumped me.
She won't even talk to me
Play with me
Who will beg her for me now.

i will

Where were you since Nike?

I'm not too happy the way you treat me oo

what did i do..i been working..how am i treating u

You're far away.

wel that doesnt mean am treating you bad

I missed Nikecare

oh..Nikecare is still here

That's why I'm happy.

wats up

Now a love poem from you and Latoya will do.

Gp u deserve a poem from me ,i know that,but i am not good at it

Just do it in your own way.
Go ahead.

hummmmmmmmmmmm ok. am gonna have to think
i want to come straight out from me heart

Ha! I can't wait to reading your poem.

Princess,the evening Is here.

When evening shadows fall
And another day is through,
This is the special time
I love to share with you.

You take me in your arms
As the stars begin to shine;
Your kisses are long and deep
Forever I know you'll be mine.

How I love the evenings
The moonlight, the stars and you;
Sharing our hopes and dreams,
Together we'll make them come true.

I love it!