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MAN O' MAN, kiss thy maiden for the
night
Seek compassion on thy beloveth lass;
Years did trespass whilst you tarry in
flight,
Time did seize each moment a night
do pass.
On cedar trees I sit and wait by dawn,
In await due for thy home-ward
drawn.
Furlongs away from my succulent thigh
Distance away from my tender warmth
frame,
My heart in fright b'neath my breast:
Fear is nigh,
Pulsation rise 'long; I whisper thy
name.
I whisper from the tallest tree in sight
I whisper; no reply to my worn plight.
Many a time thy name I utter low
Christening thy name; stir my voice
round wind,
Hamm'ring thy name the wind did aid
a blow
Sublime to rend t'wards you my heart
and mind.
Sing on my muse, my cymbal and my
lute,
Sing to my lover; he hearkens in mute.
BY: OSUJI CHIBUEZE (PEN NAME: CHIBZ
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In respect to the grand love birds, I
greet
Watching them thro' whilst they glide
place to place;
If time herself is meek for us to meet
The f'llowing words will I say face to
face:
'How long shall you soar high on cupid
wings
Is it thro' the old grey time of dear
death?
In sickness, and pain and all the
saddest things,
How boldly shall you love till your last
breath?'.
'Love is that tougher bed we try to
make
(Full of surprises as the wise men say)
Half of the world will love, half may
forsake;
(To the love birds tarry and go your
way)'.
Bye and bye, these words are forgott'n
as well
Aye and aye, these words I shall never
tell.
BY: OSUJI CHIBUEZE (PEN NAME: CHIBZ
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But if you do fall deeper in love's hole
An abyss lovers go sentence to life,
If you go down in it that earthen coal;
Take rings with you, for your husband
or wife.
And a million candelas t' give you light,
Forget what you've learnt, love is truly
blind;
So I say to you take heed to light'n
your plight
Lest you awake in lust, and lose your
mind.
Oh, lust? What a different place to be
Where your opiate mind see things
very wrong,
How foolish in lust you'll' be before me
Sure, from my lips I'll sing you a woe
song.
Surely, I shall sing you to lethe in lust,
Truly, I shall sing and sing till you're
dust.
BY: OSUJI CHIBUEZE (PEN NAME: CHIBZ
OBSERVER)
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A little love-bud of mine
Like a pyre flicker of light
Inflame in my heart so bright,
Trod my heart o' labyrinthine.
Toxicate my heart to love:
Loving in truth, crystal clear;
Eternally I shall rove----
Living in your halo sphere.
O'er me; is a thousand grid,
Ver'ly let my love-bud grow
E'er waxing strong and rapid
B'twixt my cycle grove it glow.
Ultra and powerful to shine;
Downing to me the fair rays
Of a loving-bud, of mine;
Fore'er light'ning all my days.
More buds will yeild bounty light
Inside the chamb'rs of my soul
'Now, I wait for love to spright
Enow, to quicken me whole.
BY: OSUJI CHIBUEZE (PEN NAME: CHIBZ
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Doing the dying is the hardest thing
There, we rage about on that battle
ground
With all the enemies in the bearing.
All cardinal points death indeed
surround;
Blood spatt'ring from neck; a fellow's
head fell
There, we rage about on that battle
ground.
Drowning souls downward to the gulf
of hell
With no slightest guilt in the souless
eyes
Blood spatt'ring from neck; a fellow's
head fell.
There I was, a man and monster in ties
Staking lives of enemy or of friend
With no slightest guilt in the souless
eyes.
For me the dying will come at the end
In awe pride will I sleep, for I am done
Stalking lives of enemy or of friend.
The dying is come and my life is gone,
Doing the dying is the hardest thing
In awe pride will I sleep, for I am done
With all the enemies in the bearing.
BY: OSUJI CHIBUEZE (PEN NAME: CHIBZ
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Many a pompous decide
Many an empire of pride
Aplenty of craniums be high
And beheld among the sky
What a cubit lengthen tall!
What a tremor will pride fall!
Fall and fall to rise no more.
Many a pillar is built
Beholding the priding guilt
Meekness they tell thee farewell,
In pride a fair citadel;
How fortitude will pride be?
With plenitude of safety?
Hope on safety is no more.
When old-pride is core and black
Sure that empire wall will crack
Woe becomes the bags of c'ment
That build pride falling fragment;
Rattling the earth to brittle,
Empire's pride descend little
And little to be...no more.
BY: OSUJI CHIBUEZE (PEN NAME: CHIBZ
OBSERVER)
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