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Literature / Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 2:06pm On Apr 09, 2016 |
I HAVE FOUND IT I have found it! Found what? I have found it! They all asked what is it? I have found it! They said tell us na I have found it! All desire to know I have found it! They're all curious to know I have found it! They shouted oya tell us I have found it! Not until I told them I have found my lover, queen, companion, Friend, angel and my wife Then they say We knew it! Your head like L*O*V*E My dream is fulfilled I have found something Precious than gold, silver or diamond Right now I'm swimming In the ocean of LOVE #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Phones / Re: Nokia N97 and Tecno P5+ For Sell by Loquacious(m): 2:02pm On Apr 09, 2016 |
Anney272:haha! Funny you, of cause thats true. |
Career / Re: What Type Of Friend Are You? by Loquacious(m): 1:57pm On Apr 09, 2016 |
Always try to be yourself and not others. You're unique and expensive. To be grate you have to believe in yourself first. The posibility is in you! kudos to all of you! |
Career / Re: What Type Of Friend Are You? by Loquacious(m): 1:44pm On Apr 09, 2016 |
Cutehector:yes, you're the best. |
Career / What Type Of Friend Are You? by Loquacious(m): 10:48pm On Apr 08, 2016 |
WHAT TYPE OF FRIEND ARE YOU? There's a deep hole in heart when ever I think of that closed friend of mine. But before I go into details get this straigth. No one is forced or pushed to choose a friend rather you choose or decides for yourself. There's always a reason why you decides to choose him/her as your friend or perhaps there're some quality or characteristics you see in him/her that propelled you to fixed your mind that he/she is the right person. Friends are of different categories due to how we relate with them. Some rather use the term 'my best friend' to show how intimate they are. It means there are some things you trusted him/her for. If I'm to grade or rate, best friend should be 99% close to us and know almost all about you. I'm here today to touch someone and feel the pain of someone. This is my phylosophy towards friends: I HAVE FRIENDS BUT I DON'T HAVE A FRIEND. Although we all have different views towards friendship. People say show me your friend and I'll tell you who you are. Of cause it is, a times your friend is your mirror that people out there look to know the kind of person you really are. Everything in life has advantage and disadvantage, likewise friendship. No one will hold your hand and say, look from today ABC is now your friend, never it won't work, it's not by force its matter of choice. The youth of our generation has been blind folded with fable words that has triggered their mind with lies and deceitfulness. Transparency now a smelling thing to them rather plot your downfall. * A true friend is supposed to stand by you either in good or bad time. * A true friend is ment to lift you up either financially, socially, mentally and materially. * A true friend keeps secret. * A true friend stands as a pillar to encourage you when you're discourage. * A true friend understands each other even when there's misunderstanding * A true friend brainstorms positively together. * A true friend covers your shame. * A true friend add value to your life, etc. The bad side of friend is tragedy. - They shatter your dream to pieces in order for you to join them. - They abolish your goals and ambitions to be somebody, so you won't surpass them. - Fake promises and wishes on their tongues. - They decive and prove to be transparent, etc. Through friends lives has been changed for better and likewise lives has been smudged and crumpled under the influence of trust. Now in details, I met him as a bad guy but I have a determination to put an end to his bad character. God helping me and my brother we are able to subdue the bad attitude of his. To an extent his mother came thanking us for the fabulous work we did to change his son from bad to good. He's the one to wake the family for devotion and would warn the family from bad attitude. For about three years he ramained a good boy. Not long he started travelling out to other countries and was influenced by bad eggs. When he came back, he has totally changed. Only for me to see my friend I was taken aback of what I saw. It was late I need to pass a short cut when I saw him and someone smoking and my tears silently passed by. I and my brother called him and beat words into his mind several times but yet he didn't stop smoking. I discovered something that if you're trying to help someone and you're lifting him/her up, did you know that two things must surely take place? Is either you pull him/her up or he/she pulls you down, likewise in a race. Time spent talking to him is uncounted but something happened one day that made me cry. On that fatefull day, he had smoke to an extent he became insane and unclad himself and ran to the bus stop where youths and children gathered to beat him and was helpless. Tears rolled down my cheeks like that of river Niger. He became insane for six months and made the pauper mother of his run hither and thither. She sells vegetagble round the street, what ever comes in is what the family feeds on. Now the mother took him to village if they can find cure. Glory to God he was cured of his sanity. He was brought back to Lagos but the shame of what he did could not let him walk through some places. Now a gentle boy walking like snail. The tragedy of this story is that he went back to smoking again. Now I can no longer offer my hand for him to hold because he has been blind folded now. Its a lesson to all, where ever you are try not to join the bad eggs. There's a general saying 'if you can't beat them, you join them' please don't, remember who you are and your future await you to share your stories of hardship. Remember the home you came out from, be the light and add value to people's lives. Thanks for reading, have a blessed day. To my friends out there who taught after been a Muslim things will be difficult, not at all. Always remember the me you see is who I am. #Adeyemi_Kehinde 2 Likes |
Literature / Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 10:08pm On Apr 08, 2016 |
WHAT TYPE OF FRIEND ARE YOU? There's a deep hole in heart when ever I think of that closed friend of mine. But before I go into details get this straigth. No one is forced or pushed to choose a friend rather you choose or decides for yourself. There's always a reason why you decides to choose him/her as your friend or perhaps there're some quality or characteristics you see in him/her that propelled you to fixed your mind that he/she is the right person. Friends are of different categories due to how we relate with them. Some rather use the term 'my best friend' to show how intimate they are. It means there are some things you trusted him/her for. If I'm to grade or rate, best friend should be 99% close to us and know almost all about you. I'm here today to touch someone and feel the pain of someone. This is my phylosophy towards friends: I HAVE FRIENDS BUT I DON'T HAVE A FRIEND. Although we all have different views towards friendship. People say show me your friend and I'll tell you who you are. Of cause it is, a times your friend is your mirror that people out there look to know the kind of person you really are. Everything in life has advantage and disadvantage, likewise friendship. No one will hold your hand and say, look from today ABC is now your friend, never it won't work, it's not by force its matter of choice. The youth of our generation has been blind folded with fable words that has triggered their mind with lies and deceitfulness. Transparency now a smelling thing to them rather plot your downfall. * A true friend is supposed to stand by you either in good or bad time. * A true friend is ment to lift you up either financially, socially, mentally and materially. * A true friend keeps secret. * A true friend stands as a pillar to encourage you when you're discourage. * A true friend understands each other even when there's misunderstanding * A true friend brainstorms positively together. * A true friend covers your shame. * A true friend add value to your life, etc. The bad side of friend is tragedy. - They shatter your dream to pieces in order for you to join them. - They abolish your goals and ambitions to be somebody, so you won't surpass them. - Fake promises and wishes on their tongues. - They decive and prove to be transparent, etc. Through friends lives has been changed for better and likewise lives has been smudged and crumpled under the influence of trust. Now in details, I met him as a bad guy but I have a determination to put an end to his bad character. God helping me and my brother we are able to subdue the bad attitude of his. To an extent his mother came thanking us for the fabulous work we did to change his son from bad to good. He's the one to wake the family for devotion and would warn the family from bad attitude. For about three years he ramained a good boy. Not long he started travelling out to other countries and was influenced by bad eggs. When he came back, he has totally changed. Only for me to see my friend I was taken aback of what I saw. It was late I need to pass a short cut when I saw him and someone smoking and my tears silently passed by. I and my brother called him and beat words into his mind several times but yet he didn't stop smoking. I discovered something that if you're trying to help someone and you're lifting him/her up, did you know that two things must surely take place? Is either you pull him/her up or he/she pulls you down, likewise in a race. Time spent talking to him is uncounted but something happened one day that made me cry. On that fatefull day, he had smoke to an extent he became insane and unclad himself and ran to the bus stop where youths and children gathered to beat him and was helpless. Tears rolled down my cheeks like that of river Niger. He became insane for six months and made the pauper mother of his run hither and thither. She sells vegetagble round the street, what ever comes in is what the family feeds on. Now the mother took him to village if they can find cure. Glory to God he was cured of his sanity. He was brought back to Lagos but the shame of what he did could not let him walk through some places. Now a gentle boy walking like snail. The tragedy of this story is that he went back to smoking again. Now I can no longer offer my hand for him to hold because he has been blind folded now. Its a lesson to all, where ever you are try not to join the bad eggs. There's a general saying 'if you can't beat them, you join them' please don't, remember who you are and your future await you to share your stories of hardship. Remember the home you came out from, be the light and add value to people's lives. Thanks for reading, have a blessed day. To my friends out there who taught after been a Muslim things will be difficult, not at all. Always remember the me you see is who I am. #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Phones / Re: Nokia N97 and Tecno P5+ For Sell by Loquacious(m): 8:12pm On Apr 08, 2016 |
Xxpress:Haba! Last price for the N97 is 9k and my location is Ikorodu, Lagos State. |
Phones / Re: Nokia N97 and Tecno P5+ For Sell by Loquacious(m): 8:11pm On Apr 08, 2016 |
habib55:my location: Ikorodu, Lagos State. |
Phones / Re: Nokia N97 and Tecno P5+ For Sell by Loquacious(m): 8:09pm On Apr 08, 2016 |
kolexepana:It's very sharp. It beat all point of imaginations. You need to see it for yourself. |
Phones / Re: Nokia N97 and Tecno P5+ For Sell by Loquacious(m): 8:07pm On Apr 08, 2016 |
I'm very sorry for not showing up on time today. My location: Ikorodu, Lagos State. For the P5 last price is #8000 and for N97 last price is #9000 |
Literature / Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 4:32am On Apr 08, 2016 |
IN THE DEEP The sunshine has faded away The moonlight has faded away Just in between the deep The deep has only deepen its temper A deep roar of Erujeje Just for us to learn The deep has swallowed us We sank deep in the deep We saw hell in the deep The deep has decorated us With vigour spots around The deep has beaten phobia Out of our mind In the deep have we sailed Day and night count in the deep Trials and challenges Have we overcome Deep! Deep!! Deep!!! We form unbeatable team Something to learn in the deep Alamdullilah! We sailed true #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Literature / In The Deep by Loquacious(m): 4:27am On Apr 08, 2016 |
IN THE DEEP The sunshine has faded away The moonlight has faded away Just in between the deep The deep has only deepen its temper A deep roar of Erujeje Just for us to learn The deep has swallowed us We sank deep in the deep We saw hell in the deep The deep has decorated us With vigour spots around The deep has beaten phobia Out of our mind In the deep have we sailed Day and night count in the deep Trials and challenges Have we overcome Deep! Deep!! Deep!!! We form unbeatable team Something to learn in the deep Alamdullilah! We sailed true #Adeyemi_Kehinde 1 Like |
Literature / Re: Poem: Don't Stand By My Grave And Weep! by Loquacious(m): 4:18am On Apr 08, 2016 |
wao! This is mind blowing. Kudos! 1 Like |
Literature / Late Icon And The Pauper by Loquacious(m): 4:11am On Apr 08, 2016 |
LATE ICON AND THE PAUPER All gather to gether To mourn the death Of the late Icon Families and friends All in full attendance To sympathize with their beloved None could control Their very self Tears in slow motion Tears like pacific None to pacify another What a great lose! The Icon has passed on Has the Icon left us alone? Oh what a pity! Flash mobbers with flashy cars All in same attires Come see the tears of the rich The pauper has come to mourn With tears have They nudged the death Far and near Home and abroad Gathered as one What a great remark Of an Icon That has set the pace Unbelievable! Others exclaimed Tears of eulogy Mouth could not say Riches and popularity All bowed in the grave What a great lose! Wonderful adventures of memory All shared one by one Of the late Icon The pauper has come To see if it's true An Icon can ever vanish Thought of the pauper What else? Where else? Yet in thought Breakthrough and achievement Hails pauper Riches and popularity Of the late Icon Transfered to the pauper Pauper sailed deep In riches and popularity All mistaken pauper to be Secret reviewed at last Why pauper became Zero to Hero The Icon has will All he could Only for the pauper While in thought A boom sound Of pauper's name All curious to know Transformation has been installed Riches loaded hundred percent What a God we serve! When it's time it's time None can reverse #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Literature / Jester! by Loquacious(m): 3:57am On Apr 08, 2016 |
JESTER! Mr. Jester! Funny words spoken All laugh and laugh Tears droping willingly Stomach filled with laughter You're endowed with gift Forget! You don't need a coach Just full of inspiration Yet all wondered Where it came from Mr. Jester! You're called Minds are touched Lives are transformed Hope given to the hopeless Courage given to the coward It ablaze the young and old Where you got your source All laugh and cry Yet the truth reviewed Phobia pushed to extreme corner Irrespective of your talent Appreciate it in your little corner Never belittle yourself The posibility is in you Mr. Jester! Just continue Even when all pretend Not to see you Effort are crown with success Because God is with you #Adeyemi_Kehinde 2 Likes |
Phones / Re: Nokia N97 and Tecno P5+ For Sell by Loquacious(m): 3:52am On Apr 08, 2016 |
dukeo:#8000 |
Literature / Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 8:59pm On Apr 07, 2016 |
JESTER! Mr. Jester! Funny words spoken All laugh and laugh Tears droping willingly Stomach filled with laughter You're endowed with gift Forget! You don't need a coach Just full of inspiration Yet all wondered Where it came from Mr. Jester! You're called Minds are touched Lives are transformed Hope given to the hopeless Courage given to the coward It ablaze the young and old Where you got your source All laugh and cry Yet the truth reviewed Phobia pushed to extreme corner Irrespective of your talent Appreciate it in your little corner Never belittle yourself The posibility is in you Mr. Jester! Just continue Even when all pretend Not to see you Effort are crown with success Because God is with you #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Literature / Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 8:42pm On Apr 07, 2016 |
LATE ICON AND THE PAUPER All gather to gether To mourn the death Of the late Icon Families and friends All in full attendance To sympathize with their beloved None could control Their very self Tears in slow motion Tears like pacific None to pacify another What a great lose! The Icon has passed on Has the Icon left us alone? Oh what a pity! Flash mobbers with flashy cars All in same attires Come see the tears of the rich The pauper has come to mourn With tears have They nudged the death Far and near Home and abroad Gathered as one What a great remark Of an Icon That has set the pace Unbelievable! Others exclaimed Tears of eulogy Mouth could not say Riches and popularity All bowed in the grave What a great lose! Wonderful adventures of memory All shared one by one Of the late Icon The pauper has come To see if it's true An Icon can ever vanish Thought of the pauper What else? Where else? Yet in thought Breakthrough and achievement Hails pauper Riches and popularity Of the late Icon Transfered to the pauper Pauper sailed deep In riches and popularity All mistaken pauper to be Secret reviewed at last Why pauper became Zero to Hero The Icon has will All he could Only for the pauper While in thought A boom sound Of pauper's name All curious to know Transformation has been installed Riches loaded hundred percent What a God we serve! When it's time it's time None can reverse #Adeyemi_Kehinde 1 Like |
Phones / Nokia N97 and Tecno P5+ For Sell by Loquacious(m): 8:11pm On Apr 07, 2016 |
Nokia N97 #10000 for sell, working perfectly. Inbuilt 30GB. Tecno P5+ #9000 for sell, working perfectly. Message me now or call 08185000920, 08185000872. 1 Like 1 Share
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Literature / Little Children by Loquacious(m): 9:48am On Apr 06, 2016 |
LITTLE CHILDREN Little they are Mind soft Easy to Forgive and Forget Little they are Allow them to play Playing with sand? Leave them to play Little they are Malice and hatred they no not After beating them Yet still come for biscuit Little they are All love to play and carry them Singing and clapping when crying Toys around to pacify them Oh little children! Please come to me I tarry to have one Oh little children Little they are Happy when they called dad and mum Crying for food, mum pet Eating, mother is satisfied Oh little children! Many desire to have one As you read along Expect yours from God #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Literature / Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:41am On Apr 06, 2016 |
LITTLE CHILDREN Little they are Mind soft Easy to Forgive and Forget Little they are Allow them to play Playing with sand? Leave them to play Little they are Malice and hatred they no not After beating them Yet still come for biscuit Little they are All love to play and carry them Singing and clapping when crying Toys around to pacify them Oh little children! Please come to me I tarry to have one Oh little children Little they are Happy when they called dad and mum Crying for food, mum pet Eating, mother is satisfied Oh little children! Many desire to have one As you read along Expect yours from God #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Literature / Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:39am On Apr 06, 2016 |
MONEY AND BLOOD Love of money Is the root of all evil Man are despirate To have it, at all means Money is a spirit That entice all But only to those Who can control it Money is good Money is wicked Money has no ending Yet no one can say it's enough Money turns the heart of men To be despirate about it Killing is now their hubby Blood is now their daily bath Money has lead some astray Money has drugged some Sense no longer respond To brain at all Curious they are I must they say What means, I must I must be rich Clothes are soaked with blood Shoes are glued with blood Hands are full of blood Mind sealed to money Oh wicked and heartless doer Thy eyes are closed from flesh Kill is all they say Nothing to them at all One day, some how All will be put to justice None will be there to rescue Wicked people Money rituals, blood seekers Thieves and rubbers Your day is near Just watch and see #Adeyemi_Kehinde 1 Like |
Literature / Money And Blood by Loquacious(m): 9:35am On Apr 06, 2016 |
MONEY AND BLOOD Love of money Is the root of all evil Man are despirate To have it, at all means Money is a spirit That entice all But only to those Who can control it Money is good Money is wicked Money has no ending Yet no one can say it's enough Money turns the heart of men To be despirate about it Killing is now their hubby Blood is now their daily bath Money has lead some astray Money has drugged some Sense no longer respond To brain at all Curious they are I must they say What means, I must I must be rich Clothes are soaked with blood Shoes are glued with blood Hands are full of blood Mind sealed to money Oh wicked and heartless doer Thy eyes are closed from flesh Kill is all they say Nothing to them at all One day, some how All will be put to justice None will be there to rescue Wicked people Money rituals, blood seekers Thieves and rubbers Your day is near Just watch and see #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Literature / Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:48pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
DOGS IN THE CHURCH Knowledge is power but to me I say applied knowledge is power. Even when we're been pushed or forced their is need to apply COMMON SENSE. But I see the multitude in the church, they've been brain washed with fabulous testimonies. What intch me to scratch my pen was the DOGS IN THE CHURCH. Churches has now turned to zoo where you'll find different creatures of human voices, but in it you see human being inside. The rate at which people pray now a days in the church, house, place of work is very alarming and terrible. Let me share a nice experience with you, when I was a Christian then we went for a church programme and the preacher said 'church we need to shout and pray that heaven should rain peace upon ourlives'. Immidiately I heard congregation barking with different horrible voices. Some begins to roar like lion, infact when I saw the way people are praying like dog and lion, I have no option than to silently bark as well but I did mine as big boy. I also saw some when praying they pause and play, I got to know that there're different style of prayer. In addition to that, the pastors/preacher are the one encouraging the members to bark by saying shout, cry out loud for him (God) to hear you. If we really use our common sense we will see that its not proper for a child to shout at his parent when talking/requesting of something from them. The purpose of writing this is to point out the mistake we often made when we say we're talking/praying to God our maker. This has been a vital issue that I'm pregnant of for years but thanks to God because I poured it out this day. It has been itching me for long and now my pen has scratched the issue out. Don't be offended by my style ok, I feel it won't be idea for us to keep the truth away from ourselves and say we're friends but honestly that's just the truth. Believe it and accept it. #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Literature / Re: No Be Me, Na Baba God by Loquacious(m): 9:40pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
grbgrb4:Thanks for coming. Kudos! 1 Like |
Literature / Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:37pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
NIGHT PEN Today we see Tomorrow we no not Work hard, there's light At the end of the tunnel Success we tarried for Day and night Candle the night friend Noise buried to the grave As silence like a grave-yard Zephyr, comforter of the hour Pen opened like a rushing tap In the night hour Aluta continual Always in the field of enthusiasm Ability to prove before them all Applied knowledge, they say it's power Alas! Alas!! Alas!!! Victory ascerta Success are crowned Hails from North and South Joyfully and happily we are Thanks to that night pen Bringing words of inspiration at all time My ink says REJOICE! Aluta continual Victory ascerta Never give up so easily Crown await the courageous #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Literature / Night Pen by Loquacious(m): 9:34pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
NIGHT PEN Today we see Tomorrow we no not Work hard, there's light At the end of the tunnel Success we tarried for Day and night Candle the night friend Noise buried to the grave As silence like a grave-yard Zephyr, comforter of the hour Pen opened like a rushing tap In the night hour Aluta continual Always in the field of enthusiasm Ability to prove before them all Applied knowledge, they say it's power Alas! Alas!! Alas!!! Victory ascerta Success are crowned Hails from North and South Joyfully and happily we are Thanks to that night pen Bringing words of inspiration at all time My ink says REJOICE! Aluta continual Victory ascerta Never give up so easily Crown await the courageous #Adeyemi_Kehinde 1 Like |
Literature / No Be Me, Na Baba God by Loquacious(m): 9:27pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
NO BE ME, NA BABA GOD I thought I was eight When I began to create People enjoy me when I begin to formulate All gather to see me jubilate I gat to walk straight So I won't be late Paparazy everywhere Won duro for my latest Thank Baba for the faith Way dey make me change fate Many people underate mi But mi sofun won ki won wait I've made up my mind to be great Dem say dem won know my weight So dem say make I wait I can't wait Cuz I gat to be late We might be same age But we no be grace mate If no be fate I for don hate you Everywhere I go, people dey rate mi Them think say na only them fit paint Me dey colour my jingle in my own jungle I dey formulate my jingle Loquacious people watch mi Come make I pacify your temper Binu binu people won rate mi If you like make you vex Vex make you blow na my profit Me no dey look Uche face ki to wo studio Forget you can't rate mi Cuz Baba God don rate mi Now I'm on the lader of elevation Now I'm sitting with achievers Enemies see mi dey para They roar like bush rat Their sound no thick enough To scare me Hahaha! I dey laugh them Cuz my level don change Now I'm sitting at the top Everybody dey salute mi Them see me say Who give me liver Now they're threaten Fear don capture their mind Baba God ti gbe mi leke Bad bele people No fit see mi Now I'm a super star Ha! I thank Baba for the victory Come now before you fill form No dey buga for me, apa ti jabo Now you think I deserve the respect Anywhere I dey I go still dey thank Baba God Very soon watchout for my celebration No be me, na Baba God #Adeyemi_Kehinde 1 Like |
Literature / Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:23pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
NO BE ME, NA BABA GOD I thought I was eight When I began to create People enjoy me when I begin to formulate All gather to see me jubilate I gat to walk straight So I won't be late Paparazy everywhere Won duro for my latest Thank Baba for the faith Way dey make me change fate Many people underate mi But mi sofun won ki won wait I've made up my mind to be great Dem say dem won know my weight So dem say make I wait I can't wait Cuz I gat to be late We might be same age But we no be grace mate If no be fate I for don hate you Everywhere I go, people dey rate mi Them think say na only them fit paint Me dey colour my jingle in my own jungle I dey formulate my jingle Loquacious people watch mi Come make I pacify your temper Binu binu people won rate mi If you like make you vex Vex make you blow na my profit Me no dey look Uche face ki to wo studio Forget you can't rate mi Cuz Baba God don rate mi Now I'm on the lader of elevation Now I'm sitting with achievers Enemies see mi dey para They roar like bush rat Their sound no thick enough To scare me Hahaha! I dey laugh them Cuz my level don change Now I'm sitting at the top Everybody dey salute mi Them see me say Who give me liver Now they're threaten Fear don capture their mind Baba God ti gbe mi leke Bad bele people No fit see mi Now I'm a super star Ha! I thank Baba for the victory Come now before you fill form No dey buga for me, apa ti jabo Now you think I deserve the respect Anywhere I dey I go still dey thank Baba God Very soon watchout for my celebration No be me, na Baba God #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Literature / Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:04pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
dewalt:Thanks and kudos to you! |
Literature / Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:02pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
CLING FOREVER Massage my heart and release my pain Suck my heart and milk your love Cheers with me and let's sip of love Kiss my heart and lean on me Be close to me like the nose is closer to the eyes Touch my skin and feel the soft love I have for you Feel my heart and see the heart beat of love Stroll with me and let's share our love Seat beside me and let's dine together Boom your love and let it loud Rose your love and lily my heart Dance with me and hold me tight Ping your love and let it ring Pass a night and feel my love Ship my heart and ocean your love Stay with me and let's cling forever #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Literature / Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 8:59pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
PRETENDER 1 Oh Pretender! Why covering your lily face? Why pretending to be tender? Tender-hearted with monster behaviour Sympathetic we thought, cruel hearted pretender Oh Pretender! Gentle looking, ravelling monster inside Silent to kill, magneting mankind vamp her character, seeking arms 360 degree Counselling murdered to be forgetten Oh Pretender! Religious they say but self-ligious you are Smart and brave you thought but foolish you are! Silent walker we thought but lion in the forest Pretend to listen but mind travelled to and fro Oh Pretender! When will you stop pretending? Enough of your pretence Now we know who you are Nothing but a pretender #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
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