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Make Me a Woman Prince Charming

Welcome me to the heaven of your manhood
That I shall sing romantic tales to your ears in sweet mood
Come to my breast and take my milk as wine
That no other visit would shake my feet as thine
Embrace my body from crown to my feet
For I shall give my best,my best be your ever best
Kiss my honey tasting ruby lips
Which shall redden your heart and comfort your chest
Put a young strong arm around my waist
Oh prince charming my bed had long await
Curse my eyes to awake at night
That such night shall be called a night
Let the music of my bed play smooth and silent
That I shall moan in tongue so calm and quiet
If a night is not enough to feed your pleasure
Then come to my bed in nights of countless measure
Give me love such love I have been missing
Make me a woman prince charming

Copyright © King Adams | Year Posted 2019



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Ramadan

She's here again
With her beauty unstained
She's here 
Like she does every year

She's a goddess
She's a pure princess
A holy one
blessings are her crown

She's a lover
She's a guiding mother
A shoe to our feet
Our amour and our shield

In her we find our cure
To the sufferings we've endured
In her we find our peace
She mends us back in one piece

Copyright © King Adams | Year Posted 2019

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Incubus

INCUBUS
Do not wake me when I sleep
To deaf my ears when the morning weep
For tonight I shall elope with him
My hero,the light of my dream
I will be where quietness do sing
With Incubus my romantic king

You've been for long my sexual desire
There you wait where the sun retires
No night do I ever pray to miss
The sweetness of your gentle kiss
You love my treasure that lies beneath
Tonight I shall give you the best of it

You came with the strength of a warrior
And defeated me to be my Superior
I will wait with my thighs spread abroad
And escape naked from my mortal world
To dance with you a dance of the flesh
Till the night withers to come afresh

Take me slowly, oh! take me deep
Every moment of this I shall keep
The sky has lost it quality precious blue
Inviting a pleasing night for me and you
As the night approaches so young
Sing for me your special constant song

Give to me your solid weapon
Which many ladies have championed
Your touches like sun in the morning
Must have left so many crazy and horny
I quench in your arrival your Highness
I know no man of such goodness

You're to me a dream of heaven
Appearing in all night seven of seven
You've never dissatisfy me for once
Even in the world of my sexual trance
I wish with you,you could take me along
To you Incubus I belong

Come with a hasty speed upon my bed
You'e the thought that occupies my head
Move your hands slowly to my mistress
Bury you solid man into her nest
Feel the softness of my fleshy buxom
My darling incubus you are awesome

Be my companion in nights of emptiness
Robb me with your romantic skillfulness
Drum upon my plumpy buttock
Feed me before the crow of the cock
Kiss my gem with much passion
Lost me more in my state of oblivion

The heart with greediness must confess
When it comes to the issue love and sex
Wit' your kindness you left me perplexed
If you wouldn't stay why come at first?
And so do I hate you but still you I love
That makes you my sweetest paradox

Now the reign of the night sinks away
The sun has risen to grace the day
And swiftly like the spirit of the wind
You left to a world uneasy to find
Leaving me with the paroxysm of plight
To wait for another darling night

Copyright © King Adams | Year Posted 2018

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The Custom Officer's Careless Gun

The truth is never enticing
Like the cleavages of a fallen breast
You lay at the surface your lame lies
But I will dig truth from its daring depth

You murdered her son for little bread
But you claimed your gun was asleep
Your sleeping gun could aim the head
I wonder what it alertness will inflict

You saw him as an evil enemy
For the poor boy was just a traveler
You asked for alms unavailable 
And your hunger became your anger

I wondered what he was to you
Maybe a passing meat to be slaughtered
For you made dark a mother sky of blue
And killed her future with just a shot

I wonder if he was the breadwinner
Or his mother's only eye
How heartless you must have been
To leave a blind woman on a mountain high

When I heard I begged for tears to come
But i find my eyes emptied of tears
Wish I was there to pay the little ransom
And save the life of that young man

You killed an elephant to feed the ants
You sold a savior for some pieces of silver
You have done the worst of a lifetime
And that stigma you made remains forever

Why try defend your stupidity
By saying it was an act of carelessness
You couldn't bare the weight of you atrocity
So you hanged it on the shoulders of mistake

If only you had seen him as your son
Would you have mistook you riffle for a toy
If only you had place values to worth
You wouldn't have killed the innocent boy

Copyright © King Adams | Year Posted 2019

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A Slave In Freedom

Africa my Queen, my King yet a slave 
An angel in hell a freed soul in bondage
How else will I show you the gold
Beneath the glowing dark skin of yours
How long will you dine on rotten tables 
Wallowing in mud with worms and maggots

Africa, you see yourself no better than dogs
Sold your integrity for little bones that rot
Greed and foolishness had eaten up your flesh
And left you like malnourished child
Whose rib and skull are left visible

The shameless have no shame so they say
 A better word for our African looting leaders
Who suck dry the continent of her good
Like black bed bugs with protrude belly
Political preachers of propagandas
Empty headed monsters that wears the crown

Africa you've lost your bright colors 
Like the faded wears of my grandfather you're a young and vibrant woman
With sagged,milkless breast of a grandma
A barren idiot,  stagnant stream
Polluted and bitten by the termites of time 

When will you rise to erase your names
From the book of suffering and slavery
When will you defend your nations
From being seen as lower beings on earth
We chanted in unity "black lives matters"
Yet a black leader does not believe such

Africa, its a pity we watched you fall
Crawl in your dust and beg for food
I weep, I wail, I mourn for my Africa
Who knew not the strength she has in her
It's time to rise up and defend your people
You will beg to live if you fail to die for this

Copyright © King Adams | Year Posted 2021



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The Card of Love

The card of love
A fool's card
The loving efforts
The shattered dreams

The sleepless night 
The romantic days
The happy smiles
The soured tears

The sacrifice
The cautious cares
Yet the last card
Is but a broken heart

Copyright © King Adams | Year Posted 2021

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The World Needs Love

Have you broken tribalism?
Rendering it vices paralytic
Have you made fair democracy?
Uniting men in diversity

Is religion still a menace?
That live is bent by it laws
Why forbid such repentance?
To love every man equal

Will politics stop being a game?
Where corrupt dice are thrown
The thief with a high figure played
Mount his mantle upon the throne

Have you put your nation first?
And consider your future seeds
Have you sought to quench our thirst?
And do away with your greed

Do you practice what your preach?
To show kindness to your neighbour
Yet you grew strong and rich
Robbing pennies from the poor

Have you thought of the homeless?
When it rains heavily at night 
Have you thought of the hopeless?
Have you bore another's plight

Have you thought of the orphans?
Who has none to call their own
Have you done everything you can?
To be of help to a lonely widow

Have you thought of the destruction
Caused by your missiles and bombs
Have you thought of healing the nation?
Crating more homes and less tombs

Have you ever come to realize
That love is the best gift of all
Only when such truth is visualized
Then will our falling world stand tall

Copyright © King Adams | Year Posted 2021

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The Songs of Pontius Pilate

Let pontious Pilate play
His two toothed song for you and I
Barabas the thief shall stay
And Jesus we will chose to die

The messiah has been no option
Bad has been chosen over good
Long on the path of corruption
On this faulty ground we've stood

How many perished in Gomorrah
Only God could account
How many entered the ark of Noah
My little fingers could count

Jezebel rather be renamed a virgin
For Mary to be called a harlot
Christ is a man full of sin
Righteousness we seek in a devil's hut

Blinded of truth beneath the sun
How on us the devils took turns
Who made us sing for joy
Here by the river side of Babylon

Copyright © King Adams | Year Posted 2019

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The Secrets Betrayal

Arrive at your convictions with better clarity
For assumption is the father of all misconceptions 

Do not be misled by the false pretense of men
For demons wears the most righteous smiles

Even when men prove themselves to be angels 
They are high possibilities they could turn demons

Do not be carried away by the lofty music of life
And dance with a slow and watchful step

If you must merry, merry with much wisdom
For too many consumption sours the taste of pleasures

I have seen great men kiss their very last
On a table of trustworthy friends and lovers

Time can ravage the mind and heart of any man
An turn an innocent man into a bloody villain

Trust not the man better than your observations
For you are the only true friend you have in life 

So in all your doings apply cautiousness
And never unfriend yourself to befriend any man

I have told you before men are but shapeshifters 
Shaping themselves to suit every profitable occasion 

In the depth of the free ocean lies the sticky mud
So as in the depth of friendship betraying intentions

Once again I will wisely say trust no man
And do not be confident in predicting their deeds

Only a fool will claim he knows a friend too well
For the only meal you own is that which you’ve eaten

Copyright © King Adams | Year Posted 2021

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A Dead Nation

Oh what a nation
A den of fools
A tribal cage 
A religious hell

The dead conscience 
The bewitched minds
The colonized culture
The enslaved souls

Oh what a nation 
Africa my poor nation
A land of disunity 
Void of humanity

Copyright © King Adams | Year Posted 2021

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