Elvis Airohi

Rookie - 141 Points (24th april 1993 / Sokoto, nigeria)

Erated Poemier; One Last Chance - Poem by Elvis Airohi

Fading night of the blue, the dark crimson in our abode, naughty neighbours knocking, on the pastures of our love, seeking the chantelite wheel, that we live on. How much could we create, today that we blend existence, in paradigm of old genesis, down to the unction, we in love, is it in the furnances of our paths, we seekest to ignite. Or the blue whale, of what mama guided us to, we were guilded in destiny, to tame oppositions like the venom, of snakes that were, st seduce us. Life give us one more chance, as we learn to embrace what today is, lure us into the tentacles of love, in the pasture of what today is, one more chance, feed us with one Fading night of the blue, the dark crimson in our abode, naughty neighbours knocking, on the pastures of our love, seeking the chantelite wheel, that we live on. How much could we create, today that we blend existence, in paradigm of old genesis, down to the unction, we in love, is it in the furnances of our paths, we seekest to ignite. Or the blue whale, of what mama guided us to, we were guilded in destiny, to tame oppositions like the venom, of snakes that were, st seduce us. Life give us one more chance, as we learn to embrace what today is, lure us into the tentacles of love, in the pasture of what today is, one more chance, feed us with one Fading night of the blue, the dark crimson in our abode, naughty neighbours knocking, on the pastures of our love, seeking the chantelite wheel, that we live on. How much could we create, today that we blend existence, in paradigm of old genesis, down to the unction, we in love, is it in the furnances of our paths, we seekest to ignite. Or the blue whale, of what mama guided us to, we were guilded in destiny, to tame oppositions like the venom, of snakes that were, st seduce us. Life give us one more chance, as we learn to embrace what today is, lure us into the tentacles of love, in the pasture of what today is, one more chance, feed us with one Fading night of the blue, the dark crimson in our abode, naughty neighbours knocking, on the pastures of our love, seeking the chantelite wheel, that we live on. How much could we create, today that we blend existence, in paradigm of old genesis, down to the unction, we in love, is it in the furnances of our paths, we seekest to ignite. Or the blue whale, of what mama guided us to, we were guilded in destiny, to tame oppositions like the venom, of snakes that were, st seduce us. Life give us one more chance, as we learn to embrace what today is, lure us into the tentacles of love, in the pasture of what today is, one more chance, feed us with one Fading night of the blue, the dark crimson in our abode, naughty neighbours knocking, on the pastures of our love, seeking the chantelite wheel, that we live on. How much could we create, today that we blend existence, in paradigm of old genesis, down to the unction, we in love, is it in the furnances of our paths, we seekest to ignite. Or the blue whale, of what mama guided us to, we were guilded in destiny, to tame oppositions like the venom, of snakes that were, st seduce us. Life give us one more chance, as we learn to embrace what today is, lure us into the tentacles of love, in the pasture of what today is, one more chance, feed us with one Fading night of the blue, the dark crimson in our abode, naughty neighbours knocking, on the pastures of our love, seeking the chantelite wheel, that we live on. How much could we create, today that we blend existence, in paradigm of old genesis, down to the unction, we in love, is it in the furnances of our paths, we seekest to ignite. Or the blue whale, of what mama guided us to, we were guilded in destiny, to tame oppositions like the venom, of snakes that were, st seduce us. Life give us one more chance, as we learn to embrace what today is, lure us into the tentacles of love, in the pasture of what today is, one more chance, feed us with one Fading night of the blue, the dark crimson in our abode, naughty neighbours knocking, on the pastures of our love, seeking the chantelite wheel, that we live on. How much could we create, today that we blend existence, in paradigm of old genesis, down to the unction, we in love, is it in the furnances of our paths, we seekest to ignite. Or the blue whale, of what mama guided us to, we were guilded in destiny, to tame oppositions like the venom, of snakes that were, st seduce us. Life give us one more chance, as we learn to embrace what today is, lure us into the tentacles of love, in the pasture of what today is, one more chance, feed us with one Fading night of the blue, the dark crimson in our abode, naughty neighbours knocking, on the pastures of our love, seeking the chantelite wheel, that we live on. How much could we create, today that we blend existence, in paradigm of old genesis, down to the unction, we in love, is it in the furnances of our paths, we seekest to ignite. Or the blue whale, of what mama guided us to, we were guilded in destiny, to tame oppositions like the venom, of snakes that were, st seduce us. Life give us one more chance, as we learn to embrace what today is, lure us into the tentacles of love, in the pasture of what today is, one more chance, feed us with one gaze ableak

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Form: Blues Poem


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