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,

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

I woke up with a twisted face
Just like a fitted necklace
Just as west is meant for east
She was meant for me

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

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

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

She walked gently towards me
With her smile blowing away my emotions
Her lips was a fiction of my picture
Her appearance was a fulfilment to my yearning

If there will be another world
I will be in your world
If there will be another word
I will speak of your word


On a lovely Tuesday morning
I woke up and it was sunny
I stood up to remember Nonny
Her thirtieth was the cutest

I can't wait to see the dawn
I stood straight to sing a song
The twilight left boredom
The night cleft toredom

Amaze yourself and never mistrust yourself
Respect yourself and never distrust yourself
Report yourself and never destroy oneself
Behind yourself

She wanna take a nap
But she doesn't wanna take a snap

She has forgotten that man

Are you still a Friend or a trend?
Do I need to ply a fence
Because I want to see my friend?
With my pen being mend

Hold my hand and take a step
Close your eyes and take a breath
Here comes your dreams standing before you
It's time to fulfill your youthful dreams

Just by making a wish
straight from the heart

Just as I feel

Like a Daffodil flower and Honey bee love, I fell in love with you

Like a Venusfly trap and butterfly, I got trapped by you love

You are as beautiful as the Daisy flower
You are as wonderful as the Ivy Tower
Your body scents dispersed like the smooth sound of Camelia
Your Sweet smile gives some feelings of euphoria

I will stop loving you the day you stop remembering me
I will stop loving you the day you arrest me with a sheriff
You have already arrested my heart
With your love

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


Life is beautiful
Life is wonderful
But, they said it's horrible
What's your feelings now

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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