My pen inks in pain with flows of rhythm in my syllables,
pouring inks of emotions; hoping for miracles.
Our love transcend visibly in a prism wherein our emotions are true,
But fate descends on us with infamy impossible to construe.
Losing sight of the love that once embraced us,
An ambiance of profound emotion that runs deep between us.
Dedicated to our calling of togetherness; committed to this quality of perfection,
Perfectly connecting our souls into a sight of sacred affection.
We could hear the wave of our heartbeat beating as one,
As we could feel the flame of our love; unquenchable as it burn.
We could taste the realness of this love that finds us,
It deeper emotion that binds us and it sacredness that keeps us.
We could take an unflinching stare towards each other,
And vow this love we both share would last forever.
We could see life and walk through it in a perfect view,
But therein fate steps in with its incurable flu.
Everything is changed,
Our love is betrayed.
Our heart is bleeding,
Am here in my room sicking.
People telling me it's destiny; it's pointless fighting it,
All the drama in my life; I just don't want to face it.
Cos it's you that keeps me breathing; not fate,
It's you I want to be my first and last date.
So no matter what FATE has for us,
We will win!!, We will succeed!!,we will marry!!!,we will triumph!!!.
#PoemByStan
Thursday, April 27, 2017
Wednesday, April 26, 2017
MY FUTURE WIFE
When people ask me about my future wife; I never really know what to say!
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When ask if I knew her. I laughed, I always tell them that,she's every fantasy I have and will ever dreamed of in life.
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The thought of her is like what oxygen does to my dead cells,How her kiss revive it dead organelles back to life and still claim not hero praise.
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I tell them, that she has this face that makes female envious,moonshaped with beauty that turns gold in the eyes of men.
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She has this unusual calmness in her eyes; this peace that beams with sullen magic that would humble the peace of Heaven.
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By a long shot,her strength of character and zeal for life carries enough potency to illuminate the mordant, unglossed chronicle of life.
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I tell them, that if she came in substances, I will be her refinery.
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I tell them, that If she was a book, I would read her from cover to cover, memorise her table content until my mind spells her to every letter.
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For her I would make diamonds out of stones, bringing them all shinning and clear into the light of her incorruptible smile.
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She is a lady of perfectly imperfections But I swear to God, her imperfections are the things I love about her the most.
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She's reading this message right now. I love her and I am thankful that God brought her into my life... I hope we win, I hope we succeed, i hope we stick together, I hope we marry!! .
I may be uncertain about life But I do know this; whenever I'm asked to describe you dear future wife, I do so as best as I can....
And every single time I do describe her, she sounds a lot like you HANNAH...she sounds a lot LIKE YOU!!!
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When ask if I knew her. I laughed, I always tell them that,she's every fantasy I have and will ever dreamed of in life.
**
The thought of her is like what oxygen does to my dead cells,How her kiss revive it dead organelles back to life and still claim not hero praise.
***
I tell them, that she has this face that makes female envious,moonshaped with beauty that turns gold in the eyes of men.
****
She has this unusual calmness in her eyes; this peace that beams with sullen magic that would humble the peace of Heaven.
*****
By a long shot,her strength of character and zeal for life carries enough potency to illuminate the mordant, unglossed chronicle of life.
******
I tell them, that if she came in substances, I will be her refinery.
*******
I tell them, that If she was a book, I would read her from cover to cover, memorise her table content until my mind spells her to every letter.
********
For her I would make diamonds out of stones, bringing them all shinning and clear into the light of her incorruptible smile.
*********
She is a lady of perfectly imperfections But I swear to God, her imperfections are the things I love about her the most.
**********
She's reading this message right now. I love her and I am thankful that God brought her into my life... I hope we win, I hope we succeed, i hope we stick together, I hope we marry!! .
I may be uncertain about life But I do know this; whenever I'm asked to describe you dear future wife, I do so as best as I can....
And every single time I do describe her, she sounds a lot like you HANNAH...she sounds a lot LIKE YOU!!!
Monday, April 17, 2017
THINGS I LOVE ABOUT YOU
The first is the grace that comes with your voice,
a rhythm that reminds me why i made you my choice.
Second is the paralysis of your smile that captivates me,
and it is without doubt the most beautiful thing I will ever see.
The third is how I feel when I'm around you,
That perplexity of non scientific reaction;so deep and so true.
The fourth is how you seem to love me so much,
and the bliss I feel at the imminence of your touch.
The fifth is the pure simplicity of the love we have,
An eternal romance of an unbreakable chemistry that will forever last.
The next five are the same as the first five,
my words repeat this circle of emotion that keeps me alive.
Your name is my heart beat; it sounds spontaneously.
Your thought grace my mind famously.
Your touch eases me; your voice pleases me,
Your laughter teases me and your love is peace in me.
You are amazing,
The beauty of the person you are totally amaze me.
In you absence my heart drums songs of unrest,
and my desire to be with you echoes round the wall of my chest.
Your love is my my disease; an incurable infection,
Inexplicable to the medical world; it's a beautiful aberration.
I love you and you love me; that will never change,
And forever shall be lit the eternal burning flame.
#PoemByStan
a rhythm that reminds me why i made you my choice.
Second is the paralysis of your smile that captivates me,
and it is without doubt the most beautiful thing I will ever see.
The third is how I feel when I'm around you,
That perplexity of non scientific reaction;so deep and so true.
The fourth is how you seem to love me so much,
and the bliss I feel at the imminence of your touch.
The fifth is the pure simplicity of the love we have,
An eternal romance of an unbreakable chemistry that will forever last.
The next five are the same as the first five,
my words repeat this circle of emotion that keeps me alive.
Your name is my heart beat; it sounds spontaneously.
Your thought grace my mind famously.
Your touch eases me; your voice pleases me,
Your laughter teases me and your love is peace in me.
You are amazing,
The beauty of the person you are totally amaze me.
In you absence my heart drums songs of unrest,
and my desire to be with you echoes round the wall of my chest.
Your love is my my disease; an incurable infection,
Inexplicable to the medical world; it's a beautiful aberration.
I love you and you love me; that will never change,
And forever shall be lit the eternal burning flame.
#PoemByStan
Tuesday, April 11, 2017
DO YOU REMEMBER
Do you remember the feeling when we first met,
A moment of magic in our stomachs like the sun had set.
Do you remember when we first let out our feelings,
It was soothing to our soul and left our heart reeling.
Do you remember our very first kiss at the back of the coca- cola truck,
holding each others hands as we were blissfully struck.
Do you remember days we use to talk all through from mid nights till early mornings,
Just so we could tell each other how deep our love is burning.
Do you remember you calling me "unserious grand pa"
And in-turn I will smile and call you "unserious grand ma"
Do you remember when we went on "Break" because of the girl named "Faith",
And how we got back together all thanks to fate.
Do you remember the day we had our first fight,
And how impossible it was for either of us to pass through the night,
Do you remember the phrase "ADAMANTINE CUPID",
Those are the first real words you puzzled me with.
Do you remember when it was only my number on your speed dial,
How we use to end every single phone call in romantic style.
" Te quiero sin cera " I would say,
You would smile and rephrase to me " I Love You" anyway.
Do you remember days we texted each other with puzzle,
Just to see who triumph in our romantic tussle.
Do you remember days you would reject every of my transferred airtime,
Just because I would omit (1 naira) every time.
Do you remember the day you saw me off at the park,
You were so scared bcos I would be seated in-between two ladies at the back,
You only didn't just come with me, you sat close to me,
Because you were so scared of losing me.
Do you remember our first night together,
We were so scared but wish it lasted forever.
Do you remember my first poem I ever read to you,
You were so struck that u never did recall letting out the phrase " Stan I Love You ",
Do you remember those days; hope you can recall them like the alphabet,
Cos they are days I would never forget.
A moment of magic in our stomachs like the sun had set.
Do you remember when we first let out our feelings,
It was soothing to our soul and left our heart reeling.
Do you remember our very first kiss at the back of the coca- cola truck,
holding each others hands as we were blissfully struck.
Do you remember days we use to talk all through from mid nights till early mornings,
Just so we could tell each other how deep our love is burning.
Do you remember you calling me "unserious grand pa"
And in-turn I will smile and call you "unserious grand ma"
Do you remember when we went on "Break" because of the girl named "Faith",
And how we got back together all thanks to fate.
Do you remember the day we had our first fight,
And how impossible it was for either of us to pass through the night,
Do you remember the phrase "ADAMANTINE CUPID",
Those are the first real words you puzzled me with.
Do you remember when it was only my number on your speed dial,
How we use to end every single phone call in romantic style.
" Te quiero sin cera " I would say,
You would smile and rephrase to me " I Love You" anyway.
Do you remember days we texted each other with puzzle,
Just to see who triumph in our romantic tussle.
Do you remember days you would reject every of my transferred airtime,
Just because I would omit (1 naira) every time.
Do you remember the day you saw me off at the park,
You were so scared bcos I would be seated in-between two ladies at the back,
You only didn't just come with me, you sat close to me,
Because you were so scared of losing me.
Do you remember our first night together,
We were so scared but wish it lasted forever.
Do you remember my first poem I ever read to you,
You were so struck that u never did recall letting out the phrase " Stan I Love You ",
Do you remember those days; hope you can recall them like the alphabet,
Cos they are days I would never forget.
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