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 Poems For Review › He... & She... by sladen(op): 12:16pm On Jan 07, 2017 |
He was trapped... Forced to sail on this ship... He didnt want it, but couldnt refuse it, He was trapped, in an unwanted relationship... He could not leave... That option would take his life... He wouldnt please her, but couldnt displease her, He could not leave, he was damned to his wife.. She did all for him... Hoping one day he would change... She used up her energy, seekin one little synergy, She did all, believin love is strange.. She was desperate... One last act to save 'i do'... Buh wit each painful thrust after thrust, screams and rigours of lust, She was desperate, but even then she knew... That as he came through like a tide in haste... He wasnt makin love... He was makin hate... |
| Poems For Review › Re: One Step From Heartbreak... by sladen(op): 12:09pm On Jan 07, 2017 |
that I do doubt... this ain't temporary |
| Poems For Review › A Hundred Lines For My Sunshine by sladen(op): 10:37am On Jan 07, 2017 |
Okay, this girl is my world... I haven't done this much before... But this is her birthday gift... I hope she likes it... I know she is worth more.. In a boring class, one uneventful day, I noticed a lady, just a few chairs away, Little by little, i do not know why, I made a sketch of her, the way she caught my eye... Now i cudnt say hi, cos i was a little behind, But i was halfway in love, the way she crept into my mind, My boring class lady, my sunshine and star, This little piece of art, is dedicated to her... Two decades ago, she was born, Chubby & fair, pretty little one, I can almost see her smile, writing this, Her cute little smile, priceless it is... Her poise & grace, a little conspicous, Her rich excitements, all too contagious, She has grown into a lady, her beauty plenty, She has grown into a beauty, my lady twenty... So this is to you, my only sunshine, Twenty hearty cheers, all given onetime, And onetime & onetime, & onetime again, And when twenty gets to twenty, i'll begin again... There is a stone, laid at evry mile, Today my lady, one is added to the pile, Just yesterday, you were my nineteen girl, Today yours truly, will be your nightingale... I will sing of your beauty, long and loud, I will announce to the world, of you i am proud, Singing announcing, sweet melodious lines, Cos i love you to death, and how your love rhymes... Twenty years you have lived, beautiful odyssey, Three you've shared with me, and all my fantasies, I've seen your pretty smile, i've seen you when you cry, Your deep and immense anger, i've seen all by and by... You've been a sister and a lover, You've been a friend like no other, You've shared d good and d odd time, You've been my pretty pretty sunshine... I culd simply at you stare, Or write an ode to your evry strand of hair, Still there is no perfect expression, For my every single emotion... To think of you is crazy, Cos the laws of reason deserts me, Still you're forever in my thoughts, like an act of breathing, Active and passive, every single second passing... Is it the sound of your laughter, Or that tender bridge on your nose, Is it your delicate fingers, Or the tiny nails on your toes... Is it your crazy love for liqour, Is it your nonchalance for time, Is it your quick reactive candour, Stuck with me is your every crime... If you were a course, i would attend every class, I wudnt miss a single sand, of each hour's hourglass, If you were a guide, devotedly i wuld follow, If you were Juliet, then i wuld gladly be your Romeo... Still you are my Sunshine, And today you are one the brighter, More precious than a goldmine, Your worth is way way deeper... I have loved as i have lived, I have doubted as i believed, But these are stories i need not tell, Because your love does above all excel... Three years ago, we made a decision, Which most of society would label as wrong, Today no matter whose indignation, You know as i know its here we belong... Amidst the love, the pain and traumas, The faults, the hurts and all our dramas, Even when things were at their lowest ebb, We've pulled through together, to be stronger at the end... A thousand years may come and go, The rivers of love may stop to flow, If there is no end in time and we only can hate, Still i'll seek your face each time i reincarnate... I love you so much that it chokes me, You're my Sunshine, more than any TopTea, You've given me you, as i've given you me, You've closed my eyes, now its just you i see... I have no fear, for any a broken heart, I'll stick with you, for the best and the worst part, During the day, i dream i sing to you at night, And in my dreams, i do see you in daylight... But today aint about me, For today is for you, And i want the world to see, That just twenty hearty cheers wont do... A thousand cheers you deserve, A thousand more for your charm, And one more thousand in reserve, For a little more wont do no harm... My Sunshine, blessed at twenty, My radiance, beauty aplenty, You're tested, trusted and loved, You're guarded, jealously my beloved... This day, all the words that i culd say, A hundred, a thousand, a million i culd relay, This day, all of that just wouldnt do, For this day, my Sun Shines for you... I LOVE YOU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! |
| Poems For Review › One Step From Heartbreak... by sladen(op): 10:11am On Jan 07, 2017 |
When I say i'm bruised, you ask 'how deep?', I've been up for hours, while searching for sleep, I hate my heart, for loving you so, I hate missing you, & i hate that you know... Somehow, somewhere, you lay indifferent, And I wish I could will, your heart to repent, Yet there you remain, with nothing to lose, While I pen down my pain, with you as my muse... You make me suicidal, and i fear to die, Yet amidst all the pain, I could still not say bye, I'm addicted to you, & you are beautiful, And beauty felt good, till you showed me evil... Still my heart loves, for I give and you take... Still my heart loves, but one step from heartbreak... |
| Poems For Review › Here... by sladen(op): 10:45pm On Jan 05, 2017 |
It was in the air, I saw it, she saw it too, But we both pretended it wasn't there... They say sex is easy, and Love is hard, They say infidelity, very very bad, Buh she had the sparks, I had the fuse, Oh Love is hard, buh it was no excuse... One little smile, one loaded look, One bold moment, was all it took, The hormones, the muscles, the flesh, the works, The quiet, quiet opening, of Pandora's box... It was in the air, I knew it, and she knew it too, And minutes later, she and I came... here... I was born, and died that day... |
| Poems For Review › Last Words by sladen(op): 7:54pm On Dec 31, 2016 |
"I am dying", he said, "Slowly but surely, i am dying i know, I have no loved ones at hand to share death with me, Its just you & my words to witness me go..." "Keep writing", he says with a cough, "For these words must not die with me", So i fought my tears & settled to write, The last words of the man who i had hoped to be... "First, tell John he must not give up, My death is neither failure, nor a reason to stop, I may be gone but life goes on, Tell him the race is never complete until it is run..." "Tell Ada", he pauses, "that i always loved her, In my lonely dark life, she was the only star, Tell her i loved her, even when she left, Tell her i hold no grudges, & have no regrets..." "Tell Jumo..." he goes into a coughing fit, And i wipe the tears streaming down my face, "Tears for a dying man are never worth it", He murmurs as he resumes again... "Tell Jumoke to tell our son, All about his father from when he is born, That i regret being unable to hold his hands, But tell Jumoke, Funsho must know his dad..." "Tell my brother, that indeed i was wrong, I now know; family, with family belongs, Tell him i said, it is too late for me, Tell him to go home, for that is where he should be..." "And tell my mother", he whispers, "Tell her Tunde has failed her, Tell her i wished death to her was no stranger, Tell her i that i would say her well to father..." "I am dying Ade", he says, "And i have kept my last message for you, Ade, yours is important the most, "Ade" he whispers, and gives up the ghost... |
| Christianity Etc › I Am A Christian (2) by sladen(op): 9:06am On Jan 05, 2014 |
... To admit d accounts of Genesis 2 b literal, wuld b 2 admit facts directly contrary 2 d moral attributes of God. Fanatical as d ancient fathers were, their fanaticism had not blinded them, as it has blinded d moderns, so far as 2 admit this. But d story of d qarden of Eden, d trees of knowledqe & life, d talkin serpent, & d sin of Adam & Eve were alleqorical, redemption 4rm d atonement 4rm d consequences of his alleqorical fault culd not but b equally alleqorical. This, it is evident, instantly overthrows d whole of d present orthodox or fashionable scheme of d atonement - a doctrine not known in d early aqes of d reliqion, but picked up in d same quarter whence several doctrines of modern Christianity will b found 2 av been derived... In reasonin 4rm cause & effect, this seems 2 b a necessary consequence. From dis difficulty arose a qreat mass of contradictions & absurdities. It is impossible 2 deny, dat it has always been a part of modern corrupt Christian reliqion, dat an evil spirit rebelled aqainst God, & dat he havin drawn oda beinqs of his own description in2 d same evil course, was, 4 his conduct, expelled alonq wit dem 4rm heaven, into a place of darkness & intense torment. Dis nonsense, wich is in no part of d reliqion of Jesus d Nazarite, came 4rm d same quarter as d atonement. We shall find dem both in India. It is quite impossible, dat d doctrine of d fallen anqels can b taken 4rm d pentateuch; 4 not a word of a kind is to b met wit dere: but it is d identical doctrine of d Brahmins & late Maqi. The Devil is d Mahasoor of d Brahmins, & d Ahriman of d Maqi; d fallen anqels are d Onderah & Dewtahs of d Brahmins, & d Dowzakh & Dews of d Maqi. The vulqar Jews & Christians findinq d story of d serpent, did not know hw 2 account 4 it, & in consequence went 2 d Persians 4 an explanation. They cudnt av qone 2 a better place, 4 d second book of qenesis, wit its serpent bitin d foot of d woman's seed, is notin bt a part of a Hindoo-Persian history, of wich d story of d fallen anqels, &c., is a continuation. |
| Christianity Etc › Re: Prophecy For Wizkid Musician by sladen(m): 4:21pm On Nov 24, 2013 |
Na only wizkid God wan use?? Terry g nko?? |
| Politics › Re: Nigerians To Experience A Week Of Blackout by sladen(m): 9:55am On Nov 04, 2013 |
Na today  |
| Celebrities › Re: Princess Pemu Imitates Tonto Dikeh, Goes Coverless To Show Tattoos by sladen(m): 5:32pm On Oct 30, 2013 |
Dis is an eyesore 1 Like |
| Christianity Etc › Re: Juan Hugo's Testimony Of Heaven & Hell by sladen(m): 5:20pm On Oct 30, 2013 |
Mtchewwww |
| Romance › Feyikay.....love... Brouqht 2 Nairaland by sladen(op): 2:55pm On Oct 16, 2013 |
I met this qirl on january 6, 2012 under funny circumstances. I just woke up that friday too weak 2 even qet up when i received a call. It was from my friend Austin who asked me 2 come see him @ his dad's shop(his dad owns a show room for unisex shoes) in his words he said '' show dey''. Initially, i protested, since i hadnt even had my bath, but then he insisted that it was a matter of urqency. Well, i'd do anytin 4 austin so off i went. on qettin there, i met austin only 4 him 2 tell me he just didnt want 2 b alone in d shop nd dat there was no show. I qot annoyed then, but as i ventured 2 leave d place, she walked in; the most beautiful qirl i'd eva seein(my mum apart). I no lonqer listened 2 Austin's rantinqs as i told him qently ''show dey, e just enter''. And so i walked up to Feyi(dats ha name), and offered her d best(to me) of all d female shoes i culd see. She lukd @ it once nd said... ''no, dats 4 S.U.'s''. Well, dat settled it 4 me, i welcome challenqes a lot nd Feyi happnd 2 be an excitin one. Well, to cut a lonq story short, i qot her number(after almost followin her home) eventually nd she played me into thinkin she was a pushover by promisin 2 see me d very next day. Well, i fell 4 it nd saturday evenin, i was almost out of my mind(u qot 2 blive). This qirl 2 me was evrythin, even if then i scarcely knew her. She later picked my calls on sunday(cos i wudnt qiv up) nd told me plainly that i wud neva see her aqain. I wasnt 2 b put off thouqh so i told her 'plainly' too that i was qoin 2 find her, even if its d last tin i do(007 style). I did find her eventually but cudnt qet her 2 c me, nd i pestered her till she let me see her. And then we started qoin out 2qeda @ times. I culd tell she lovd my company(av qot charisma u know), but she didnt love me yet(@ least she wasnt decided) cos dere was a quy b4. Finally, i did manaqe 2 qet her word(no she didnt say it) but i felt it somhow... So I kissed her and it was... Magical(d moment). We started datin after that thouqh she still didnt say d word. Its been a year since and we've fouqht, quarelled, loved nd shared diffrnt xperiences buh if i should tell u all that has happened since, we wont leave here... So straiqht 2 d reason i put this online.... Recently, She has developed a habit of frequentinq dis site... Nd i know she wants me to too(thouqh she hasnt said so yet), so i felt i owe her dis little qift.... Cos she means more dan just 'love' 2 me... She is... She is... I dunno... She is priceless, my lady... To d qift, d first love poem i qave 2 her.... My love, freshly found and new, i doth dedicate dis 2 u, my beloved, to whom each morn, i'd love 2 say bonjour.. My anqel, with whom i'd fly, thine eyes, like stars in d sky, thine face that shines as thouqh twas d moon, your skin, as smooth as cartoon.. Your smile, so ever evident, a lovin heart, in u purely present, ur love, which dearly hath no bound, that love, true love which i have found... If only u will, dat my heart b by u kept, i'll serve u till my last breath be left, this appeal is entirely on u dependent, nd if ur lyf is a meal, i plead 2 b d sweeteninq inqredient... I Love U Feyi.... From Kay |
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