Missing You

Laughter;
A female’s voice, then the laughter again,
Lively and vibrant.
I turned and stared, sounds so much like you;
Your soft, caressing voice, and your laughter, so lively, so vibrant,
So intoxicating, and so infectious, but it wasn’t you.
It was some other lady enjoying her lover’s company.
A shadow fell across me; I felt eyes on me,
I looked up, I saw you, I almost leaped to my feet,
To shout for joy, and run towards you.
I looked closely, saw a beautifully molded and perfectly structured female, just like you…..no, no, almost as fine as you, but, it wasn’t you. My eyes dropped from hers, as she walked pass me.
The breeze, the weather, the environment, couples here and there, holding hands, hugging, kissing, all sorts.
I felt lonely, I felt cold, I imagined you beside me, drawing me near, holding me close, so close, as close as we can be.
The breeze blew again, I shivered, “imagination is no substitute for reality”, the cold breeze seems to tell me.
My ears snapped at attention, I looked to and fro, turned here and there. I thought I heard my name, I thought you called me, I thought I heard your voice, only to realize it’s just my mind playing tricks on me.
At this rate I would probably go crazy or something, but I can’t help myself, I can’t control what I feel deep inside. There’s a funny feeling inside me when I think of you, and I think of you almost all the time, day and night.
It’s hurting me being apart from you, I didn’t know anything could be this painful. I wish you were here right now, so that I could kiss you. But no, you aren’t here, it’s just me, on my own, all alone and lonely, so very lonely. And am missing like you, so much, in fact too much, or even three much.

Am missing you,

am missing you like crazy.

Friend

"I always prefer male friends to female, they don't gossip" , she said,
"well, they are just my friends", she added.
Now my best friend is all broken hearted,
and am getting drunk on his behalf,

She says, "they are just my friends".
I saw her with a guy,
they were too close for comfort,
i told my friend,
"well, you know, she is very friendly", he said.

She says, "they are just my friends".
I heard she went visiting the baddest player in da hood.
She went in the morning,
came out at night.
My friend asked her about it,
she said "we were just watching movies" .
All day???

She says, "they are just my friends".
Saw her in d nite club,dancing freely and wildly,
but none of the guys was my friend.
At 3am, she got into one of the guys' car,
well, i guess i can assume he dropped her at home at that time, right???

She says, "they are just my friends".
Now she is pregnant, and doesn't know who is the baby's father.
Is it my friend's?
Nope, they had never had sex
cos she had said, she "is" a virgin.
Pregnant virgin, thats a miracle!!!
Reminds of somebody in d bible.

Well, what can i say?
Too bad she didn't make me too a "friend",
that's why am drunk,
I was not her " friend".

Will you be mine?

Are you a princess?
For your skin is so flawless
Making you look as lovely as the late princess Diana,
And you got all my senses going bananas.
Is your name Hannah?
Like the lovely lady I met in savannah
Or are you called Natasha?
Like the sexy princess of Kinshasa.
You act so free and cool
And for your love I don’t mind playing the fool,
Though this request might seems too soon,
But would you be my boo?
My lover and my friend?
I promise our love would know no end.
For as my one and only,
You will own my heart solely.
I will treat you royal
As long as you are loyal.
Let’s go drink the Mexican Aquila
Thereafter, we dance the salsa,
And do the makossa,
On the beach of mombassa.
We would do it nakedly naked,
Till we are tiredly tired.
And all night long,
We would dance to our love song.

Love

Love is an emotional feeling,
that makes you feel like u are flying,
it goes way more than just a physical attraction,
its more of a fusion of emotions,
devoid of lamentation,
and condemnation.
Though it involves plenty of expectations,
and anticipation,
making u want to see the person everyday,
and at every opprotunity to have your say.
It takes over ur mind,
puts ur heart in a bind,
consumes ur time,
and makes u gladly spend ur dime.

Love is never a competition,
neither is it a negotiation,
its based on mutual attraction,
and unexplainable fusion of emotions.
Its neva about the richest guy,
or the sexiest gal,
it is not even about who is the strongest male,
or she being the sweetest female,
we love who we love,
cos we choose them to love.

Love is most times a gain,
but some times we see more of d pain,
whether gain or pain,
you can always love again,
just make sure u enjoy it,
never u endure it.

A Lady

I love to rumble,
This enables me to mingle,
Especially since am still single,
But I sincerely need someone to love and cuddle,
And well, em,….em,..., you know, fondle.
Someone who wouldn’t fumble,
And thereby get me into trouble.
A lady that is simple,
And humble,
That is not a cripple,
But with a figure that would make me stumble,
And wanna with her, on the bed, take a tumble.
A lady that would be my apple,
Someone with nice dimples,
And a face that causes ripples,
And also with big nipples,
That makes me want to snuggle.
All i need is a lady that won’t make me fumble,
Or cause my world to crumble,
Or even play me as a 2nd fiddle,
But someone that would love me double.

My want, My need

It is generally believed that human wants and needs are unlimited;
And that the means through which people achieve their goals are scarce.
I used to agree that wants and needs are unlimited,
but that was until I met you.
For my meeting you has finally shown that,
You are all I ever wanted,
And you are all I need.

To let in your heart ???

I need to know if in your heart, you have a sign saying to let
so i can make u my kokolet.
If you be my darling,
i will make sure there's nothing you are lacking.
Being a player was my name,
but for you i will quit the game.
Am a very good lover,
willing to take you to the 9th wonder,
because am an excellent tool user,
even though am not the tool maker.
Just let me a space in your life,
and i could make you my wife.

Love and Trust

In as much as love is crucial in every relationship
cos it’s a pillar that supports the relationship,
Trust is the foundation
which every relationship is be built upon.
Pillars can always be repaired,
or even replaced.
But if the foundation breaks,
The house comes stumbling down,
You can seldom trust again once the trust is broken.
So if I can’t trust you,
I can’t stay with you.
Cos you can trust without love,
but you can’t never love without trust.
I’ll rather have a woman that I can trust but who doesn’t love me,
than have a woman that loves me but whom I can’t trust.

Our Choice

Love is never a competition,
It’s never about who is the finest chick or the best guy.
It’s a choice.
We love who we love cos we choose to love them.
Sometimes we make the wrong choice,
But we live and learn, and life goes on.
We can’t always have the right answers to every question,
But we can choose how we respond to them.
So our love is our choice.

Dreams

Your looks is as sweet as d taste of honey,
your body is so well proportioned,
and perfectly structured as to be fascinatingly exciting.
your lips so full, luscious looking and inviting,
your smile is like a flash of diamond,
and your kiss,is well.............., not there yet.

would love to know the unseen part of u,
far away from the work environment.
just sit and look into ur eyes,
draw u close and whisper sweet words into ur ears,
nibble on ur ear lobes and suck on it too.
draw a line from ur ears, across ur cheeks, to ur lips,
and then nibble on ur lips, and kiss u softly, gently, and slowly.
gently caressing ur body sensually, slowly and lazy like,
and just hold u close, so very close in comfortable silence,
with just the beating of ur heart as our music.

well, dreams? maybe,.........
will they come true? hmmm...............dunno
but i won't hold my breath.
but its my dream,
and in it u are mine.

Loving every minute

Loving every minute………of…………
The words we say to each other,
The gist we share,
The teasing and the ribbings.
The looks that transmit between us,
The coy little glances we throw at each other,
The little moments we share together,
Your warm and tender smile,
Your angelic face,
The kisses,
The touches,
The cuddles,
The……..u know,
And best of all your lovely, beautiful body.
All this and even many more that are simply unmentionable,
But forever unforgettable.
Which makes loving you so wonderful,
This is why,
When am with you,
Am always loving every minute of it.

YOU

You are for me,
Am for you
Cos every 1 has a being made specially for him or her.
The difficult thing is not how to make you fall in love with me,
The difficult part was finding you without knowledge of whom am looking for.
But now I’ve found you,
Nothing and nobody is going to get you from me,
But until death do us apart.
My feelings towards you can’t be put in words,
I dream about you every night, think about you every time,
Every portrait I look at I see u in it,
And my love for you is increasing by every passing second.
I love you not cos of what u have got or how you look,
But I love you for what I see in you,
And you can be sure that,
You have 100% assurance of my steadfast and ever growing love for you.

IF

If wishes were horses, beggars will ride.

And of a fact, if wishes were horses,

I would probably be a cowboy all my life,

But alas, wishes are not horses,

Thus I can’t ride,

But if they were;

I would wish to be the wind,

to gently blow and caress your cheeks,

I would wish to be the sun,

to cast my graze on your face unflinchingly,

I would wish to be a nightingale,

to sing sweet songs into your ears

I would wish to be your jacket,

for you to draw me closer whenever you are feeling cold.

I would wish I was your pillow,

for you to lay your head on and hold me close all night long.

But then,

If I had just one wish, I would wish for you to love me,

Just the way, I love you.

If I was an artist,

I will draw you with the best colours.

If I was an actor,

I will try to always do the right things.

If I was a singer,

I will try to find a melody as beautiful as you.

If I was an orator,

I will use the right words to impress you.

But as am neither of the above,

For I am just me,

And as I am me,

I will love you as much as I can till infinity and beyond.

My Dudulewa

I love meeting and knowing beautiful people,
But beautiful is an understatement to describe you,
You are simply a masterpiece.
My Dudulewa,
The lady with a lovely face,
And a dark skin that glows and shines,
As to be overwhelmingly lovely to behold,
And overly tempting to want to own.
My Dudulewa,
Eyes so white, wide and friendly,
Always with a ready smile,
And a helping hand.
My Dudulewa,
With breasts so full and so captivating,
Coupled with a body to trip for,
And a carriage to admire.
My Dudulewa,
A lady with a friendly disposition,
Listening ear,
And a caring heart
My Dudulewa,
My friend,
My sister,
And my lover.
My Dudulewa,
The one lady that has captured my heart,
My body
And my soul.
My Dudulewa,
My soul mate,
The love of my life,
And my wife to be.
My Dudulewa,
I love you,
And will love you
Till infinity and beyond.

WHERE ARE THE KINGS

Where are they?
Let me at them.
I want them, and I want them now,
I pray, “God grant me patience”,
But He should hurry.
Where are they?
At least if Mohammed doesn’t go to the mountain,
Then the mountain should come to Mohammed.
And even if the Red Sea had not parted,
Moses and the Israelites will have swum across.
Where are they?
Where are the Kings?
I want to stand before them,
If not then they should stand before me, abi?
For the Good Book says,
“Seeth a man who excels in his work, he will stand before Kings;
And not before unknown men”. (Proverbs 22:29).
I don come O!
Where are the Kings?

CONDEMNED

Am in trouble,
Cos am a condemned man.
Sentenced for a crime that comes natural,
Judged for having the natural in born instincts to commit such a crime.
Am a condemned man,
Condemned to write all the days of my life,
Cos it’s a natural God given talent.
Am a condemned man,
Condemned to write till I get in trouble,
Or better still, till it brings me fame and fortune.
Am a condemned man,
Condemned to keep doing what I love,
And, ……………………am loving it.