Amobi Freeman N

I like the way she walks
And the way she talks
And how I like to say her sweet name:
'Abigail.'
...

I like it when I talk about you, because you're a wonderful person
I like when I hear your voice, because it is like a medicine

I like it when I call you, because I enjoy your endearments
...

The message you sent to me this morning drove me to ecstasy
And it reminded me of one of my early fantasies
You are like a love embassy;
A channel through which one experience love realities
...

Her sonorous voice so rings a bell
And melts my heart whenever it freezes.
She's an epitome of beauty
With the most alluring 'figure-eight.'
...

To me, there's no such thing as a best place.
And there's no best, but a special friend:
...

I staggered around to a corner
And tried to check how much I've achieved
But when I found almost nothing,
I realized I've been sleeping.
...

There are two things that I like to hear
Which could be my greatest asset for the year:
One is, 'you are now a millionaire! '
And the other is, 'you are safe to go anywhere'
...

The world goes round
But I don't move with it
Circular movement leads nowhere
Mine is upwards
...

Owerri!
A city full of men with bigwills
Where everyone wakes up everyday to make way
Where bushes are separated from ant-hills
...

Going down down down from the hills down town.
I saw a tall brown clown with a girl up-town.
Then I asked:
"What tha 4-1-1 on tha 9-1-1? "
...

Her eyes glitters like the icing on a cake.
Bosom so smooth like hot loaded bowl of pounded yam
Her breasts are like bunches of grapes
Her kiss is a drug I take and feel so dizzy
...

A blend of ivory and charm that spins
Beauty in right places, and edges that wins
You take selected steps while they talk that talk
You get heads spinning 😵‍💫, you are the Queen of Hearts 💕
...

Bree My Baby, My Teddy, My Boo
You are tattooed in my heart,
I've seen it written in white and blue
...

Why do experience teach me for others to learn?
Why do circumstances push me to places I don't want to be?
Why does life treat me so harsh?
Why has life made me a servant to misery?
...

Life brings up challenges that stares at us in the face
We encounter them everyday and in every place
We rise to them not just by works, but also by faith
We only live today to fight another day.
...

My hip aches like I've been hurt by a bullet
Sometimes it quakes, even after having a meal run down my gullet
I feel so helpless and alone
When will I reach the end of the road?
...

Sometimes I'm up
Sometimes I'm down
Sometimes I smile
Sometimes I frown
...