Tuesday, October 13, 2015

My Aphrodite


There's a place where Angels dread
Where Lions don't dare thread
Where fools stray not into
But if there lies your Heart
Then there must I go

No depth is too deep
No height confounds me
No distance can wary me
Not even the Great Wall of China 
Can between us stand 

You certainly are made not of dust
Perhaps of purity and glory
Or of innocence and beauty
A million honey combs, a billion sugar refineries 
Cannot meet the sweetness from thee
Thy feature tells of finesse and perfection

Surely thou art the craftwork of splendor 
Gracefully sculpted to explain beauty
The handiwork of a Master architect 
A glimpse of thee is a trip to heaven 
Thy voice is like a magic carpet 
Taking me on a smooth sail

You somehow cause me electric dreams
Angels pray for a pinch of your beauty 
In utter darkness thou art yet a cynosure 
Thy shadow does arouse Eunuchs
Bid me come and on water will I walk
Send me there, thru 7 seas will I go

I will cross continents and planets to fetch thee a Rose
Just wish it and it be done 
Skillfully thou ignite my adrenaline
Dragons and beasts will I battle to win thy Heart 
Wrestle gods to prove the my Love 

Thru a garrison will I go 
Like thru a veil for a glance of thee Temi
Surely thou art a pathway to Heaven
I will travel the galaxy to tell of my Love for you
Re arrange the stars to spell 

A new day I customarily pray for
Not just for breath or Life 
But for another sight of you 
I pledge to be to thee ALL and more
So to me thy YES pls pour 

Tuesday, October 29, 2013

TROPHY OF MY PASSIONS

In the god of rubber
My faith I laid
But after a tango session
I am on the path to my ancestors

The good news of the devil
Has changed me positive
A place in his bossom is for me booked
After some minutes in the clouds

Oh ecstacy see what you have done
Now for my passions I must pay
Oh that wrong fella
Why did you come my way

In my blood is a daily battle
Against this assassin that came via pleasure
Just to behold a new dawn
But now my Calendar is shorter

I snubbed abstinence for pleasure
In few minutes bequeathed I my future
For diving into the bed without a licence
The treasure I sought has opened me a grave

But against this prize I must be brave
 My numbered days pledge I
Against this beautiful pit
To atone for this blind hunters

To the clan of hormones send this message
That the rubber god doth fail
And after pleasure comes the grave
But a better path there is

Oh clan of hormones send this message
Heed again the plea of chastity
Bite that fruit no more
So that long you shall live


THE INSANE DOCTOR

Arise, oh Compatriots
ALUTA CONTINUA we must match
Until oppression kicks the bucket
Corruption we must outwit
To once again restore her glory

Fellow citizens and hungerians
A change has taken place
And the change has been changed
Government in my land be like the weather

Fellow citizens
I am a Doctor so please hear me
Just a shot to the seat I ask
I know the cure and hold the pills
Just a taste is all I ask

The ballot traffic is to slow
I am already mounting
Damn transition and handover
Takeover I must

Forget terms and tenures
I shall not like Esau fail
My birthright is no public utility or baton
I bequeath it not to whosoever
Keep your vote as I keep my seat

My mission was therapy
My now the seat I must keep
With my sweat or my blood
In Agbada or Khaki stay put I must
Like the Statue of Liberty

I, the insane Doctor
Solemnly swear to save you from freedom
And restore peaceful insanity
With the lies on my tongue
So help me God

PRINCESS PLUTO

This descent of Pluto
Cold and closed she was
So afraid of the non existent
Only knew caution in exaggeration

In the time to sprout
Even the air She also dreads
Like a naïve snail in its shell
Her only friend is herself

Born with a rare gift
That stirs the canary’s jealousy
Even the wildest of beasts
By it they are soothed

Crafted in the image of beauty
And after the likeness of innocence
In her is found the purest of hearts
Even Angels envy this wonderful specie

In her private world of one
She was learning and not living
Like a locked book with a strange language
Smoke could be understood but not her

After her cocoon session
She arose unidentical to her former
Dwelling amongst the basest of creatures
Beside her, swines suddenly Saints

On the scale of virtue she weighs nought
She has listened to the songs of men
Now that Saint is no more
This new breed lacks a pinch of purity

You might fall for her looks
But trust not her smooth tongue
Though She can be pure again
But will she divorce her present path?

DING DONG SPELL

The glory of Sun, beautiful and brute
Thus my greatest enemy
Yes! My arch enemy 
The whip of my old master 

The sun and rain team up
To smite me black and blue 
So a messiah to my aid
But not a shadow at my border

Oh my hanging pal, let it forth
In whispers or thunderclaps 
Thy chime is all I need
Thy larynxes hold my freedom

Rest for sore and tired hands 
Is ding dong ding dong
Freedom from this plantation 
Please give to me

Break or close time all lie in your chime 
 ding dong ding dong is all I need
ding dong ding dong is all it takes 
And my freedom is certain