Friday, 9 September 2016


With unrequited affection comes the usual irony
Here I am chasing you with all I have and more
while you are there chasing him who chases another...playing out the old well know circle
l who chose on you to rain my bottled up feelings
can see you shower yours on him who floods another with his

Hello there,
girl from my book of faces
I'm he who swoons and fawns at everything you
you're good like your moniker relays
let me share in that paradise
that smile of yours, like sunset in its glory

Come dear sight for my sore eyes
here is my hand take it
closed your eyes and stare into my soul
don't be scared, follow me
lets be partners, co-captains sailing into our own forever

Here I am writing you another letter
like the 'dm' I sent your way yesterday
just for you to look at me and smile that smile
have mercy on my mother girl, let  me through you
gift her a daughter she never had.

Listen 'Angelito mio' to the voice of the enamoured
singing you some smokey ballads
And if again this goes unreplied
I shall be visiting this avenue once again
so may I have your phone numbers
this; a half-chance, just to hear your voice.



  1. This Yoruba girl from your book of faces has to know you mean business.
    Keep at it. Sometimes girls need to see the genuineness of a guy and how else can a man show that he is truly serious if he gives up?
    Good luck.

    1. you know? The encouragements fuels my motivation

  2. :D Keep at it, Wole. After all, the Prince tried on every girl's feet in the kingdom before he found Cinderella. Persistence is key.

  3. If she continues to snub your passes, choose her friend.


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