BEYOND THE PAIN

Look beyond your regrets;

And paint your pain with a smile 

Don’t spend your today in worries

For life is pregnant with tomorrow 

I will watch your dreamy eyes

Whist you clothe your wishes with roses

Tomorrow holds more blessing,

Like a crown on the head of time.

There is a life away from the street,

Outside those rags around your neck

There is a life for you

Where your dreams will find the corridors of reality 

So honey, do not be afraid of dreaming

because your dreams are not there to scare you,

they are there to let you know 

That something in life is worth it

So go ahead; make those wishes

And paint yourself in tomorrows picture.

LONER'S WISH

Make me better with love

This my throbbing heart needs it dearly

Make me smile in my pain

Whilst I clothe my dreams with roses

Behold my wishes as they float the skies 

These wishes are painted before my eyes

In glitters of a broken smile 

My countless desires are bloated

Allow me to tell the world that I am naked

Allow me to feed my sight

With the countless images of fantasy 

I see across the street of life

I’m just a girl; nothing more than a girl

Caught in between reality and dreams

That sound you hear beneath my silence

Are wishful prayers of a kid

In hope of life and its luxuries.

WORDS FOR YOU

Many a thousand word have I written for your sake
From the dusk of the night till when the morning is fully awake
My heart in whole you own; my being in all have I put at stake
Like a fool I am for you; you’ve gat my pen racing with no brake
Here I seek indulgence in dictionaries trying to find words to make
Light of the whole person you are; the whole essence of all your varieties in absolute
Your overwhelming attributes and what they all constitute
Here i find no word anywhere inscribed unlamely
Nor any image in it coherence acuity
To describe the perfection that you have become
The whole person that you are in total sum
There's nothing; no beauty of such left in words to define,
That your smile hasn’t redefine
How can one sentence define you?
how is it that someone like you
Gets the Sun in it’s glorious state laid
In the blanket of your own eyes and the grace they parade
Pens should be made to dance in flowing ink and rhymes
In tale of a lady whose grace keeps us from harm
See men pay homage to your weakness
For their own strength fails them; your acuteness
forces away from them the imperfection they bear
And the birth marks of frail they wear
Your image is carved on the hearts of many whose mind races glaring at it's elegance
My rhythm seems so becharming but it is you that captivates me in all relevance
Your eyes entrap me in it's ultimate capture that I drown in it's majesty
Your heart is surely side by side with mind and my soul you have raptuted completely
To till the lose ground so Your love could grow in my heart with ease
Just as gentle as the breeze and as green as the leaves
It has grown as tall as the trees
Not just in real time; in this present moment so sweet
But when tomorrow comes in it fullness, this love will still be this sweet
Death could find me today and take my soul
But still my heart will forever remain in love with you.

I WILL PRONOUNCE YOUR NAME

I will pronounce your name, Ajike
I will declaim it to the land kings and sky lords
That it is the fragrance of the roses of mother mary
Ajike, Your name is mild like fur coat

I will write of your name on every fallen dew
Cos your name tells a tale of an ancient goddess
Queen of itoga kingdom; Goddess of the osi river
Queen of the dry tornado, the hard clap of lightening beauty

When the forest blossoms forth under the midday sun
The wild beast will read of your name
Cos I made ridges with your names written boldly on it
To remind them that it is
An untreadable land belonging to a goddess

See the tired moon comes down in her full nakedness
And the savage wind lamed and awestrucken
When your name escapes the lips of every maiden

I have become a sorcerer for your sake
I have pronounce your name millions of times with the parrots
Taught every toddler how to read your names on books
And every bird in the sky how to sing of it

Cos you ajike,
you are the beauty on the crown of time
The clear oil lamp;
Where our ancestors gather around to talk at night

See,I know nothing now other than your name
Ajike, coin of gold; the shining coal
Name of sugared coating; scent of blooming flowers
You are my night; my sun
I'm your hero and I would kill for your love.

#PoemByStan

MAKE MOTHER CRY NO MORE

Come with me let's go to the south and speak
Let's talk to them about the fallen tears on mothers cheek
The oracle has spoken to me in a language unknown
Language i would declaim to the ears of men alone
That no woman should be made to cry

Come let us move to the east and settle the mire
Let's quench this madness that has spread like wild fire
Mother's tears need not to be fetched
Like an open stream with her bounds stretched
Cos her tears are carved from moon stones

Has the royal drum been sounded in the west
Has the Oni sent out his royal guard to make arrest
Of frail men
Who refuse to leave mothers tears unfallen
Cos her tears brings wrath from the gods

Where men drink her tears joyfully
Where those herdsmen broke mothers tears freely
Lush canopies fall to carpet and the flora wintry home
Mothers tears withers woodlands on fertile loam
Cos Nature never betrays her own

 Brethren; we could see she quakes in her fears
Mother is restless with each drop of her tears
Her tears adorns the naked moon
We are no saint; we've faded the moon
cos we poured mothers tears like fools

I may not be good enough for mother
I may have been so foolish like my every other brother
I may have been the black sheep in white dressing
I may have been the son without her blessing
But i'm the only one with a pregnant pen

So when she comes,
Ring my bell of words to her eardrums
Don't get her deaf with this message
Tell her not to worry about me or my luggage
I have embark on this journey
To tell frail men never to search for her tears; it's not honey
Cos her tears is as precious as diamond

BROKEN PRIDE II

I write away my pain in an unfaded ink
That my tears would fall enough for me to swim in
Here in this unfriendly cold and lonely darkness
I bear this stinted memory

I ache in this perennial pain and tears
I scream but no one seem to hear me
I bleed but no one sees my unclothed wound
Cos I wore roses to cover up the thorns

Beneath; my soul tremors with fear
desperate for these nightmare to go
And this scar to fade away
But it won't cos I've been torn apart

My sacred temple corrupted by an unholy worshipper
I have been robbed of my pride by a stranger
He stole my innocence
and took away my dignity

I'm nothing more than I am
And less than the beauty you see
My emotions feels like ice and I am frozen by fear
Even though I could stream a thousand tears
His unholy scent remains undouced

Every time it numbed my mind
Every time it burst my guts
Every time his ghost raves my thought
I gulp down few shots of scotch
To numb myself even the more

If you could look into my eyes
You will see i'm consumed by pain
Can anyone hear me?
Can you hear my desperate call?
Can someone rescue me from these prison walls?

I need to know what it is to breathe
Someone please find me
For my soul lies vacant and fragile
Please hold my frail heart with love
For I am a woman with a broken pride.

(c) STANLEY OGUH

A BIT OF THIS

A BIT OF THIS

A bit of that a bit of this,
I love to graze your swollen nipple with a kiss.
i want to make a confession with my lips,
Crucified to the moisture of your clitoris.
A trip of bliss; travelling with ease,
Round your body; let me through your wet puss.
On the lip of it lies wide bliss,
A picnic spot not fit to miss.
Dare not to tremble just moan in peace,
While I drive my royal sword with ease.
Tonight let's take this flight; let me find your abyss,
And feel real passion; real desire from this.
I'll part your wet hot pussy,
It looks so tasty and juicy.
My goal is to please,
To make you weak in the knees.
I'll eat you till your soul leaves your body,
I'll eat you like it is my hobby.
Even when you're weak and numb,
I wont stop, I'll make you cum and cum.
And now that I've got you all wet and ready,
It's time to get things a little hot and heavy.
Did I say hot and heavy?
I meant to say hot and messy.
Cause your pussy my dick fit,
So when you're screaming my name saying Stan please don't stop it.
It's not gonna be just the motion of the ocean,
That's gonna keep your juices in motion.
I'm good at my game,
I'm impeccable with my aim.
I've never missed my mark,
And I ain't about to start.
But don't get it twisted,
This ain't what I'm all about.
Cause just like that I can flip it,
And show you what I really care about.
You see all of this means nothing with out you by my side,
I've not been chasing you for my foolish pride.
I've been chasing after your heart,
And it's been that way since the start.
My goal is not only to bed you,
But to wed you.
To make you my Queen and I your King,
To put on your finger a diamond ring.