Femipeadia Stories

Femipeadia Stories Poems

Her gingling bead enticed like a Camelia flower,
Her circular waist heals like an Asia cinamore,
Her physique was stunning like miss Venezuela,
Her bikini was appealing like a sexual healing,
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She owns her nation everywhere,
She owns her children everywhere,
African mothers are the reason for our existence,
She fight fiercely seeing her children being taken away by colonial master,
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I was overjoyed having you as a friend
You are as lovely to me as a summer tale
I cherished the day we met
You stood by me as eyelashes are with the eyes
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My pen ink was anxious of writing about Leah
But when I grabbed my pen I was clueless
Just as true love has no description
I have taken her as my devotion
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5.

Life is beautiful
Life is wonderful
But, they said it's horrible
What's your feelings now
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I love The life I live
A life of Grace and hope
A life devoid of pretence and falsifaction
Just as he bites more than what he can chew
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The earth made a drift movement
Like a paradise shift
Here comes the thunderstorm that amaze our world
Nature is good, life is beautiful
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It's a beautiful morning from El Salvador a place of aquatic splendour where lovers meet to share their beautiful moment, with her wind stretched towards San Salvador, hmmm, the sweet feelings of the wind reminded me of African lullaby's my grandmother often sing for me before I quietly drifted off on her Yoruba made mat. good morning my beautiful San Salvador. Thanks for being part of my untold stories.
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I appreciate the special Grace God has bestowed upon me and my Adorable family

He has been our shield
Without him living his sit
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I love African mothers
They are the best among all
Their skin glows amongst all
I love African mothers
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Like a Dumblebee you visited my Garden
To beautiful my nectar
Like a soothe breeze from Bahamas beach you blew away my moodiness
Your company blew away all the elements of worrisome in me&gives me an element of readiness
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Can the moon run away from the stars?
Can a river flow without a path?
That's why I find it hard to forget about your Love
You are my dream, my world and my joy
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Mama said the land is green so will i explore
Mama said the sand is full of seeds so will I enjoy
Trust as May and June may be
Just for my sake will moon night come to be
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I will wait
I Will stay
I will love and avoid being unlove
I will wait for my time
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It's festival time
Like a carnival prime
It's festival of Hunters
We will tour the village of Nnewi
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16.

Like a diamond ring life seems beautiful
Like a twisted necklace life seems wonderful
Even if situation seems horrible
Joy shall emerged like a breeze from the East
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I woke up with a twisted face
Just like a fitted necklace
Just as west is meant for east
She was meant for me
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The gentleman reflexly blabled at the sighting of Naomi
Naomi is terrific and her presence caused traffic
She looks distinct and succinct
Her subordination and meekness was a reflection of her kindness
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How on Earth will I forget the Tajmahal?
How on Earth will I forget the Kilimanjaro?
How on Earth will I forget my ambition?
Why do you think I will give up on you
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Our futures are full of Hopes and excitements
For we shall disagree and agree within our apartments
We shall shake the world with our Golden scope
We shall make our word like a molden soap
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Femipeadia Stories Biography

My name is Akinmade Oluwafemi, the founder of femipeadia stories, an engineer by profession while I studied computer science as my second degree at Olabisi Onabanjo university, Ogun State, Nigeria.I have penchant for poems and my pen always Express itself on a white litmus paper of mine.my urge and crush for poem is like the feelings a man had towards a sexy Dabonair passing by the stream side.my great works shows forth through my poet page. One of my best notable work includes you are the Dawn, Naomi my African pearl, it's either you or no one.My Dream is to publish some of my poems one day and I wish to be a renown poet. Contact: femipeadiastories@gmail.com)

The Best Poem Of Femipeadia Stories

Her Gingling Waist Bead

Her gingling bead enticed like a Camelia flower,
Her circular waist heals like an Asia cinamore,
Her physique was stunning like miss Venezuela,
Her bikini was appealing like a sexual healing,
Her waist bead is her citadel of Accolades,
She walks like the queen of Jordan,
Her beauty is like that of Nerfertiti,
Her belly button was a fortress for her husband,
like the pyramid of Egypt, her husband seek refuge at a waist,
Her husband found comfort in kissing her waist bead,
The harmony of her bead sounds melodious,
She make good sound musical sound with her waist bead,
But, Only her husband sees her bead,
She disturbed only her husband with her beady gait,
Her bead is her spell and cell to punish her husband,
Her bead is her god&rod to be worshiped by her husband

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Femipeadia Stories Quotes

Fathers are the source and the reason for the existence of this world, fathers are like Guruji that knows the antecedent & precedent of a journey, fathers are like pet that needs to be embraced, they are moderators that keep a match going.happy father's day to papa.

True friends are like stars you can only recognize them when it's dark

The sound of the drum still have its power

If you can't get the girl get her shirt for you will get the girl

Never let a woman make you cry, it's not in the habit of brave man to cry, rather braze up yourself

When will mankind vanish from this Earth? When will there be absolute holiness?

Ideally, every man should be an ocean of knowledge but there will be no more nincompoop in our diary if we are all intelligent.every smart man must have met one or two

Who you fight for will be the one to kill you.fight for yourself

The greatest fool brought me stone filled with Diamond, he requested for my woman in return. My woman is full of gold so I can't trade her for anything.

To live you need just a woman, to die you need women.you just can't do without one.

Religious can never mean anything but love, if you don't love you don't have a religious

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