Love, lust and guilt, featuring Eduncation.
1sT LOVE
White sand scattered in no particular order with the sea flowing back and forth.
Seagulls murdering fishes and flaunting it, the sight of it is never enough.
I and my rib, from a glass house afar from where the mermaid's wrath could reach.
We smiled and grinned.
Because in times like this, gentle breeze from the sea caresses everything including our skin. Eduncation
Love grows beyond words or feeling into the communion of lips and tender squeezes. Transition
And so we are perfect when we stare.
Always captivated by glares
Here at the beach, there is no fear.
Absolutely absurd; the feelings we share.
However, it isn’t always there. Olu
2nd
LUST
Then I am lost in the voice of his minutes.
His insecurities whenever he says he is no longer willing.
Then have to hide my face with the opposite way similar to how I used to scream his name when he thrusts into me.
It’s just the same, this noise ends with scars instead of me moaning his name.
I am in love with lust
Silent voices of storm
The way he lays his hands on me,
Drawing death closer to me. Olu
I mean no harm:
My hands are where God can see them.
My mind was where the devil took it.
My eyes would lie where we have memories; those nights when the curtains are down.
Transition
After I have heard her nags, how she screams over empty wills and desires of hers, I would raise my hands and give unto her some scars.
When her scream deafens me, I would begin begging and performing in the dark with spotlight of screen bearing bodies unclad.
Our bodies would intertwined and mine would wax, and this fire i fuels with my eyes shall die when I am at my peak, when i melt to the ground like wax; I shall realize, I have once again LUST my path.
Eduncation
3rd Guilt
GUILT
When bodies collide
Hearts are fragile
And promises are light
on our lips.
Our body become a whirlwind
carrying a storm
And when we are done
We gasp for breath
with our mouth bearing words
with guilt in its syllables.
Eduncation.
"What have we done ?"
Transition.
To our pains we have subscribed
From our shortcomings we can’t be revived.
Between you and I, we shall be like this till death do us part.
Eduncation ©️ 2020
Olu❤️
White sand scattered in no particular order with the sea flowing back and forth.
Seagulls murdering fishes and flaunting it, the sight of it is never enough.
I and my rib, from a glass house afar from where the mermaid's wrath could reach.
We smiled and grinned.
Because in times like this, gentle breeze from the sea caresses everything including our skin. Eduncation
Love grows beyond words or feeling into the communion of lips and tender squeezes. Transition
And so we are perfect when we stare.
Always captivated by glares
Here at the beach, there is no fear.
Absolutely absurd; the feelings we share.
However, it isn’t always there. Olu
2nd
LUST
Then I am lost in the voice of his minutes.
His insecurities whenever he says he is no longer willing.
Then have to hide my face with the opposite way similar to how I used to scream his name when he thrusts into me.
It’s just the same, this noise ends with scars instead of me moaning his name.
I am in love with lust
Silent voices of storm
The way he lays his hands on me,
Drawing death closer to me. Olu
I mean no harm:
My hands are where God can see them.
My mind was where the devil took it.
My eyes would lie where we have memories; those nights when the curtains are down.
Transition
After I have heard her nags, how she screams over empty wills and desires of hers, I would raise my hands and give unto her some scars.
When her scream deafens me, I would begin begging and performing in the dark with spotlight of screen bearing bodies unclad.
Our bodies would intertwined and mine would wax, and this fire i fuels with my eyes shall die when I am at my peak, when i melt to the ground like wax; I shall realize, I have once again LUST my path.
Eduncation
3rd Guilt
GUILT
When bodies collide
Hearts are fragile
And promises are light
on our lips.
Our body become a whirlwind
carrying a storm
And when we are done
We gasp for breath
with our mouth bearing words
with guilt in its syllables.
Eduncation.
"What have we done ?"
Transition.
To our pains we have subscribed
From our shortcomings we can’t be revived.
Between you and I, we shall be like this till death do us part.
Eduncation ©️ 2020
Olu❤️
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