My heart lingers
For who is it to come
Hoping to come and ginger
That dead soul in me.
For how long will I wait
To taste from the milk of love?
My heart is expose
To the ill ocean breeze
And my soul is expose
Now my spirit becomes freezed.
For who is it to come
Hoping to come and ginger
That dead soul in me.
For how long will I wait
To taste from the milk of love?
My heart is expose
To the ill ocean breeze
And my soul is expose
Now my spirit becomes freezed.
Due to my ignorance
Endless love torment my soul
Endless love torment my soul
Let’s engage in silence romance
Down beneath my toes.
Yet ain’t repulsive
Don’t bother to be submissive.
Stop being a pretender
Silent soul murderer
You came, you saw,
And left before dawn.
Down beneath my toes.
Yet ain’t repulsive
Don’t bother to be submissive.
Stop being a pretender
Silent soul murderer
You came, you saw,
And left before dawn.
By Adegbite Arinola
About Me
As a Poet, I don’t want anything but a place in everyone’s heart.
Love you all
Contact Me
FB: Arinola Adegbite
IG: rinn_nah
Gmail: [email protected]
