Posts Tagged: tender moments
Why is it you don’t just speak of what’s on your mind?, Can’t you see the further we drift the greater the rift creates a bigger divide… What is it you see or have as expectations of me?, where we
Speak to me of love that hasn’t been steeped in mumpsimus, a love that dwells constantly in the narrative of evolution… Speak to me as though i were a stranger that gives you uncomfortable ease… Show me the delectable demure
I was on my way back from a pre contract meeting when I see a missed call from my Niece Fara and then a call comes in from my eldest sister Yetunde my heart skips a beat because her and I aren’t
A being barren is only the speacious speculation of a woman’s liberation, some would say….
Its the tranquility of perspective that allows us to reach a favoured conclusion Blessed by the soliloquy of tanquil intutiton as long a we listen to the voice that dwells within