TWO VOICES

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IBUKUN(BLESSING)

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Care! Friendship! Love!

Which would it have been?

The sweet voice that says sorry,

When you slip but not fall.

Or

The ship that wants to sail with you,

Under weathers, calm or strong.

Or

The combination of this two,

With emotions and power to do the unthinkable.

The feeling of bliss,

As love making makes two lovers reach their climax.

 

We could mark, from stones to trees.

Nothing lasts like things of the heart.

Whatever comes from the heart and its language is love.

This is nothing but true happiness.

 

Which would it have been?

None of this three; care! Friendship! Love!

But a blessing of heaven, hidden among us.

 

I care.

I want to carry you in my ship.

When the weather is calm or stormy.

I love:

My emotions from the waterfalls.

My unthinkable actions have no bounds.

Meeting your bliss as we climax.

 

For me:

I would be all: Care! Friendship! Love!

For her:

I do not know but mine I know.

IBUKUN (Blessing).

ENIPHENI

IMO (Knowledge)

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Hmmmm!

Hmmm says a million words, sure most of them ain’t sweet.

I feel it somewhere.

I can never be a perfect lover but I’m a perfect friend.

When I don’t call or text often,

I blow you my kiss with a chat or like your pictures on this social Medias.

You should know you are a part of my heart.

It’s none of our fault, the world made a digital side for us.

I know it’s not right to say I love you cos!

It doesn’t fit into what many associate with it.

If you found the friend in me then you should know ;

I do love you

A secret made public for the first time,

I save you all’s pictures!

I remember time spent together.

They say time waits for no man, for that reason;

Know me for who I am, your Friend!

That saying never meant the hands clicking on your wrist or wall.

It’s Time spent having experiences and knowing what truly matters to us.

That particular time doesn’t wait.

We carry it in our heart beats till we fall.

If you found the friend in me, then you should know ;

I carry you in mine.

I learn every day, like am doing now.

Knowledge is what’s left when all we’ve learnt is forgotten but

Somehow I haven’t forgotten you.

If you found the friend in me, you should know ;

I love you (IMO)

NB:

I remember all that time we were young and reckless.

I remember planning future meetings in my head with you.

But, so much I want to experience all at once.

It’s this past times together which has turned to knowledge.

I hope I am Right to say;

I LOVE YOU (KNOWLEDGE).

THIS GOES OUT TO EVERYBODY!

ye this goes out to everybody;
who don’t know when i was born but act like it matters.
Those who think a brova has no class,
class isn’t something you have, it’s something built.
You who wants to know what a nigga ate…
i eat very little and i have my own favorite dishes,
i try out something new when i can, not my thing?
i drop it by the third try.
you really don’t own this explanation, it just makes me proud to let you know i love me.

All of you who monitor my sleep, what’s your problem with me being a vampire at night and
chose to be a sleepy head in the morning,
i am not in your space, time zone or world.
I love to wear nothing on my hands but i like to wear simple watches and bracelets i love.
how can i explain to you?
if i’m a body or spirit.
i’m Spirit

This goes out to everybody;
My playlist is my play list,how do you expect to like it.
i don’t like yours, i just love to play with it.
Is it big or small under, wide or narrow.
those ain’t my talk,
we should both enjoy ourselves if we may.

This goes to Everybody;
who thinks am too emotional, having a family and loving one woman.
last time i checked, i still had a soul.
Me respecting your opinion goes far ahead of my state of mind,
so when i disrespect you, that’s my state of mind.
not rude, it just shows you don’t deserve a greater mind set from me.
You are super educated or rich, it all goes down one day.
what remains is memories of days spent being passed down to generations
will not deny some get lost and some manipulated but the truth is no where,
all we have is a circle of events we are all asked to interprete.
good thing is we find the answers for ourselves.

This goes out to everybody;
Who was so much in a rush, met the boy and missed the man.
No secrets, i just think am young forever.
No snitching, i just want to know if you would carry me for breaking my legs for you.
No cheating, i just want to remind myself that you’re the best.
No healing. we wouldn’t have to die someday.
No religion, is the new religion.

This goes out to Everybody;
Who calls themselves friends or family, but never knew the meaning of the word.
My loyalty is mine, i put it where i see my twin.
you call yourself family, yet you bite me and still fan me.
They are your friend only when it’s convenient.
To be God’s sons,we took a convenant.
To love and be loved back.
This goes out to Everybody;
Reading this , who thinks it’s personal.

ENITAN (Person of story)

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The night, beautiful, but coated with sadness.

The sky was covered with dark clouds.

A day before that, he smelt trouble,

But this day, his mind was at peace.

 

Interrogations were made, and answers were not given.

Later a confession was made.

A confession of his unborn child.

 

A child of pure blood.

A child that is from the One.

A child with an upright spirit.

A child that was to have all the love, he never had.

All of his bad luck from his blood line will vanish in this child’s vein.

 

A child to succeed where he failed.

A child he gave his destiny in addition to his very own.

His child was known to his mama.

What becomes of this answer, he does not know.

Only God knew.

 

The dark clouds took the next day.

The next day after that;

The clouds gave way for a clear sky.

This day my unborn child struggled to stay in his place.

We waited for his arrival.

On this Sunday, this was not sunny.

Instead heaven cried and gave us a cool weather.

 

Whom he was to come through was in pains.

As soon as it was sun set, she was moved to another hospital.

She was dying.

He came out from her this night.

After the storm, it was a very cool weather.

But he was dead to even feel the coolness he himself had brought to earth.

 

We will miss you and expect you in a next life.

We only pray and wish it will be sooner.

Please I am sorry, come back to us, Enitan!

ENIPHENI

 

BEST PART OF NOT NORMAL

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A cool evening, no dust cos the earth is wet.

Spending time with a long friend,LOL.

Will fall in love even if we just met.

Talking about life’s deep issues.

What is life?

Are we just here to keep walking?

Like Johnny walker.

Ha! Ha! Ha!

It is a black label, Johnny walker.

Normal people indoors while we walk around and talk.

Man wasn’t made to be indoors, he said.

Every time in a box, I said.

Awesome, we not normal.

I took out the bride and wrapped her in a white gown.

A little light and she burned for this union.

The self wedding other souls, more like a reunion.

This is not the first, second or third time.

I think we all lost count.

Something must be keeping the account.

Life is beautiful he said ,

as the harsh clouds escaped his mouth.

We just make it complicated, I said.

Every pass from my fingers to his, this must be heaven.

Normal people thinking about hell,

Why we think about how well.

Why should I think of God’s wroth?

I am his haven.

His loving wrought.

He took out a green-white capsule.

Pop! Pop!

Out they went and down this road inside of us.

I feel great. No! We are the greatest.

Talking about business,

then a wife and a mistress.

Call Presia, tell her we could get high and have a threesome.

He joked.

No!

But why?

It isn’t Normal.

We three ain’t normal.

My dick got hard.

Grabbed it and said fuck the world like Dick Nelson.

Come on, who is Dick Nelson.

I just said it, sounded right, personifying my dick.

Picked up my phone, wore my goggle.

Typed into a box called google.

Here you are, a writer and an actor.

We love to be filled with knowledge.

The normal person wants to be known with knowledge.

Sat on a red with a little brown pattern couch and watched two beautiful movies.

It is into mid-night,

Looked at each other and said,

Thank God we not normal.

Guess what?

Normal is asleep.

Best part of not normal is alive.

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Enipheni