by K K Iloduba Jnr |
Categories:
angst
Lagos booms
Portharcourt blooms,
Abuja blossoms
in the loveliness of my cream.
Niger sings,
Kaduna cheers,
Kano salaams,
in the rivers of my tears.
Alone....all alone,
decay and desolation gather days
and in woe my nights.
All things that love the sun mourn
on every side of me.
Look!.......look!
Look at my darkly face.
My story attends in tears and sorrow.
Look...look now in my eyes,
in one stride comes anguish.
by Chioma Onyekaba |
Categories:
fantasy,
He is in Abuja and She is Lagos
They have gone to swim
On a faithful day
And his emotions has been awakened
To an extent he can’t hold
He has never tasted her
And wants to
She is pretty
And he thinks he likes her
She is slim
At least she looks like she ain’t growing fat any sooner
He dreams of her all day
She is always on his mind
He tells her he will marry her
And tells her he loves her always
Her thighs determine his love for her
She opens and he enters
Wow! You are killing
Then he truly loves you.