Fifehanmi

Love is a fact Not an illusion Or armies of ghost encircling the niche of our heart & the craving is not a pure nonsense For the kids, love is a language of the bed But for us - love is painful Sweet - expelling the beast of hatred. I’ve travelled to the legends Love isn’t just a word built with blocks of innocent letters. Time stands in confusion The absence kills my soul Collapse alll the roads to my heart I’m addicted to her presence When she cancel her smile & deprive me from breathing her perfume The coldness of my nerves burns me In the agony longings FIFEHANMI (show me love) I memorize all your names in my prayers Say them in my evening hymns Narrate them every night before bed time Paciolo Pen Saint (2) Show me love, treat me as your Life partner, Olowooridayo, I have to feel being important to you, please ensure that you think of me always, like I am your 'One and Only', make me feel better to suit you plan, show me the love that the swears of your mouth confesses everyday with the Al-Qur'an, let me feel I have someone indeed, give me a life assurance that I would fear to forget, I want extraordinary styles in this display of love, love me in manners and methodologies never heard before, Aadunmi, Fifehanmi! Make me feel like a woman whom is needed, show me that you love me, let your eyebrows, ears, thoughts, actions... be a mirror reflecting love to me, crown me an Experiencer of your own Love, if not you, then no other trousers will lay himself upon me, at dawn, day, night and midnight: to sweat out his stress and worries, to gossip his happiness, wealth and prosperities. Show me love, show me in the strongest skill that your capacity can permit you, Fifehanmi, Fifehanmi... Please...I have accepted your words that you love me, but show me love, Fifehanmi! RASHIDAT OLAMIDAYO AJAKAYE STRIDA- ... guiding you to striking confidence in academic and creative writing!