Love!
Such an aching tooth
With a glamorous garment
Nicely suited in lust
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His destiny in his own hand
An easy trade without a brain-cap
Ignorant, a man without a plan.
A future he sold for a grain-cup
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Beautifully he clothes himself,
A god glory he must deserve.
Creatively, the maker made him.
call him a masterpiece when film
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The space you occupy is unique,
I have given you my heart.
Wonder why I call you Johncross
Another also, Peter O.
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Why do you love me?
You think I have potentials,
Believe I will make it, yes.
You trust my talent, abilities.
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Possible Ajing Esangha is a graduate of mass communication, pianist, bassist, acoustic guitarist and a worship leader. He hails from yala local government area of Cross River state. Born on the 8th February 1996 to Rev/Mrs Victor Esangha both from Ukelle, in yala local government area of Cross River state. He is a prolific poet and an advocate of equality among all races and genders.)
Love Fantasy
Love!
Such an aching tooth
With a glamorous garment
Nicely suited in lust
She lure her prey
Like a chick after a corn tray
Love!
An elusive world of fantasy
Prospect of a destiny she presents
The skies coloured in blue, blues.
Impossible to tell of the end
Thoughts of such quickly dismissed
In fear, so to happen.
How many heart hast thou broken,
How many graves hast thou open?
The lives you have taken
How many more will you
The glorious exit of the saint;
The delight of Romeo to bow out,
The maker someday all deed shall judge.
There's no change coming, be the change, the light that show others the way to go.