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Unapologetic And so I asked myself today what is right? Was I blinded by a piercing care? Strong enough to sink me unaware Or a sample infatuations I see everywhere I know what I did was wrong but I didn’t feel it was Not that my feelings were blunt but because it’s a just cause Did I hear you say remorse? Yes I felt that but that was all I called it a quit, didn’t have the gut though It was exquisite but came with emotional dough She sat and cried, so I was told Well, I pretended I didn’t care, stupidly bold At night beside me was a material fold The mat couldn’t do the magic though, Still felt the cold I felt our intimate times, very magnetic But I am still unapologetic She was a trophy I was willing to throw away Because in the competition I cheated I blinded my competitors with a prowess veil And yeah! On her heart throne I was seated I snatched her breath and bolted faraway I know she bled and pleaded Wasn’t trying to ...
Sweet few months Wish the entire of my life were like the few months back Thought I had retire, with one love quack Why won’t I say that, when the new golden days are fun pack Twice important than the few events in life I couldn’t mark I sat down and saw lip biting content like an untied sack A downhill fall of snow A source from which I am already aware But cannot singlehandedly avert Like seriously, I didn’t want to know Now swimming in her melting ice My head cooling with red eyes My lungs with her praises unsung Are you thinking it is less fun? Don’t worry I am breathing fine. She is walking on my mind, Cerebrospinal fluid Keeping it not humid The ripples like water from her steps touching each cortex A kind of angel in my head, whom I will die To save this time, hope you heard She is not one in a million That will be blasphemous Because in every million I can find one of her No, she is just her, no mill...
Equilibrium Yes the mental state of laughter and pain A difference of which I cannot make Loaded the gun and sat on the ledge, Reminiscing about the life ledgers in vain, Slicing each part of my soul with question purge To how many losses have I gained? Thought of my age, And rearrange the part I could not change To live or die is not a question It’s about uncertainty and confusion The death in me was loud Its lurking tongues and hunger I could laud With its imperfect perfection whispers of sound Life waited not and invaded my privacy like greyhound Dressed in patched cloth of indecision I was found That boundary between life and death, What is it called? Chance! The cup fit me not, I will wear it not My thoughts slept with my feeling I caught them both in my own soul reeling I am confused as to what seem right or wrong But what I do not say will confuse you the more  That invisible light between right and wrong C...
My religion and I I have a roommate who hardly talks without Ruminating in tongues But his thoughts about people Are skin-piercing like thongs He is also a Junior Pastor in his church In his head we are always judged For the past three weeks he spoke once It was a question, when he couldn’t his church pants He travelled last week without telling anyone He came back and said hi to everyone Maybe he is faking the faith And using the Holy Spirit as bait But wait! Is it God’s call, or a further human fall? Well I think it is to settle an earthly score! Maybe once and for all (lol) I wonder how Christians avoid Him on week days And only bring Him from the shelves on Sundays, Or when we have a bad case  He is not like the dais, My brother! The Bible is given to people freely in the prisons Whiles it could have really stop the crime wheels Their understanding is limited even if they read Because, even the prison mail is consumed w...

Love gets busy (wishes)

Whether I allowed my body or the other way round, I couldn’t tell The heart just fell And like tasting a forbidden fruit, I came under her spell Oh! Her body like a crimson flower, I could smell She made me smile when I didn’t have to A reason for which I cannot define Seeing her made me sweat like, love raining And my feelings become reactive like uranium Her breathe within her life falls on me like dew My desire to smile back, long overdue She talks and my want for her lips sued My thoughts to reason becomes glued Yes! love overdose I feel a merge of bodies from head to foot And our hands hunger to touch like food Our noses teased as long as we could The need to have her like livestock brood Reasons didn’t matter As no part of our bodies became private Our skin sweats melting like sun on butter Chest ridges standing so ovate Twin towers leaning against six packs, fortunate! Till our frenzied embrace begun to quiver And ...