Submissions by Opeyemi
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
18th Jul 2016 9:22pm
18th Jul 2016 9:22pm
MI AMOR
If i were to hug you from dawn to dusk,
you'll never know nor realise.
If I were to kiss you from now til a year later,
my total feelings will never be conveyed to you.
Even if I screw you from now till the world's oblivion,
you won't find the end of my bottomless love.
Your eyes that sear through to my soul,
sparks flames in my heart alight.
Your lips taunts every fiber in my being,
your beautiful visage a reflection of perfection.
If angels were females,
you would be no doubt their queen.
Body of a goddess, smile that radiates love,...
you'll never know nor realise.
If I were to kiss you from now til a year later,
my total feelings will never be conveyed to you.
Even if I screw you from now till the world's oblivion,
you won't find the end of my bottomless love.
Your eyes that sear through to my soul,
sparks flames in my heart alight.
Your lips taunts every fiber in my being,
your beautiful visage a reflection of perfection.
If angels were females,
you would be no doubt their queen.
Body of a goddess, smile that radiates love,...
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LOVE POEM
Published
14th Jul 2016 8:44pm
14th Jul 2016 8:44pm
MY UNREQUITED LOVE
Once in a month,
we make our love confessions,
only with letters but never ever to be spoken,
yesterday and today,
you avoid my glances,
with excuses of ever being shy.
A one on one discussion,
is rarer than diamonds,
physical contact is all but fantasies,
never ever to be imagined,
This relationship to others,
seems to be imposed by me.
Time and again,
I hear your laughter,
stealing glimpses to see the reason,
I see my friends swarming around you,
jealousy might be a burden,
but I'm under twice of it.
I'm...
we make our love confessions,
only with letters but never ever to be spoken,
yesterday and today,
you avoid my glances,
with excuses of ever being shy.
A one on one discussion,
is rarer than diamonds,
physical contact is all but fantasies,
never ever to be imagined,
This relationship to others,
seems to be imposed by me.
Time and again,
I hear your laughter,
stealing glimpses to see the reason,
I see my friends swarming around you,
jealousy might be a burden,
but I'm under twice of it.
I'm...
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LOVE POEM
Published
11th Jul 2016 9:27pm
11th Jul 2016 9:27pm
IT'S COLD OUTSIDE
Two days ago, yesterday and today,
It’s all the same,
I’m shut outside in the cold,
Morning to night,
I’m buried under the snow,
My breath is shallow,
My teeth shattering,
Feet and hands numb,
My heart skipping beats,
But there is no sight of your warm smile,
Only through the windows,
I hear your laughter radiating beauty.
Last week, this week and today,
It’s all the same,
No hot tea, brewed coffee or hot chocolate,
Only the taste of fierce cold,
No gloves, no boots, no coat,
The cold freezes my blood to ice,
Snow...
It’s all the same,
I’m shut outside in the cold,
Morning to night,
I’m buried under the snow,
My breath is shallow,
My teeth shattering,
Feet and hands numb,
My heart skipping beats,
But there is no sight of your warm smile,
Only through the windows,
I hear your laughter radiating beauty.
Last week, this week and today,
It’s all the same,
No hot tea, brewed coffee or hot chocolate,
Only the taste of fierce cold,
No gloves, no boots, no coat,
The cold freezes my blood to ice,
Snow...
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ANGER POEM
Published
6th Jul 2016 9:19pm
6th Jul 2016 9:19pm
BLOOMING HATRED
The cool wind of the morning blows,
the petals of hatred blooms,
on misty lake my paddle rows,
while the song of silence booms.
Hatred as clear as crystal ice,
eats deep into my very heart,
like a toss of dice,
my revenge is a suspense filled art.
Her smile, a contract with the devil,
with illusions and realities of a nightmare,
as cold as the night time chill,
while riding fear's stallion bare.
the petals of hatred blooms,
on misty lake my paddle rows,
while the song of silence booms.
Hatred as clear as crystal ice,
eats deep into my very heart,
like a toss of dice,
my revenge is a suspense filled art.
Her smile, a contract with the devil,
with illusions and realities of a nightmare,
as cold as the night time chill,
while riding fear's stallion bare.
584 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
6th Jul 2016 9:18pm
6th Jul 2016 9:18pm
FEAR OF THE NIGHT
The full moon of this night feels calm,
but with this calm i feel not alive,
for what reason do i experience this drive,
it feels like dining on a shinigami's palm.
The sense of assurance that i felt,
knowing the two sides of a Mobius strip,
has caused my blood to flow an endless drip,
as my existence into nothing melt.
The cold chill of the night's crimes,
with the harmonising sound of the dark night,
seems to sing the death of an unknown knight,
while the bells in the garden of bones chime.
I hear the voices of Angels sing,...
but with this calm i feel not alive,
for what reason do i experience this drive,
it feels like dining on a shinigami's palm.
The sense of assurance that i felt,
knowing the two sides of a Mobius strip,
has caused my blood to flow an endless drip,
as my existence into nothing melt.
The cold chill of the night's crimes,
with the harmonising sound of the dark night,
seems to sing the death of an unknown knight,
while the bells in the garden of bones chime.
I hear the voices of Angels sing,...
449 reads
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