Have you ever wondered how lovers seem to know what their partner is thinking? How they seem to become like-minds? An evidence they were in love. I’m responsible for that, my specialty is with couples in love. I’m the little bird that whispers lovers’ thoughts to and fro. February 14, 2016 Melbourne, Australia 20:48 GMT … Continue reading Avian d’Erosã
14th February, 2016, 02: 30 pm *** “Happy Valentine”, another neighbor greeted. This time it was the girl- neighbor with the numerous girlfriends. We became close friends after the blocked toilet system saga last two months. At the end, I had told her the truth and she had taken to me afterwards. Now, we live … Continue reading About Valentine And Plumbers
My Valentine Kaleidoscope… Charles and I walked into an art gallery at St. Albert when I caught sight of her like perfume wisp. I moved in for a closer look. It was my first time seeing her there, resplendent in poise like a magnificent gazelle. I would swear that I was smitten. The dark brown … Continue reading The Mind Of A Man
THE WAIT I.) Wait for me! Tarry, Mon Diamanté For it’s a long journey- Across jagged rocks of despair- To the oasis of sweats. I am on the roads, At the junction of hearts. I drive in haste But love is a snail. Wait while I come to thee. II.) You must wait- when I … Continue reading The Wait
Don’t Love me on 14th February Don’t love me on the fourteenth If you would wait for a day to love Or worst didn’t start from the first For there’s no better day to show Nor a special day to love like on 14th When one might think like a Midas And kiss like Judas … Continue reading Don’t Love me On 14th February Again
I saw the moon dance, Or is it the moon walk, you call it? I saw the ocean swim, The rivers talk and the heavens cry, I saw the lies told, At summer’s christening, I saw the pillage of the missionary’s Philanthropic exercise, And I saw the moon kissing the sun In a fiery and … Continue reading You Fell in love
Yes. I wear red on Valentine’s Day. There was one Valentine’s Day, a few years ago, when I didn’t have anything red. I wore a shirt with very dark pink stripes, and I convinced myself that it was red. (Isn’t pink a lighter shade of red? After all, you can create pink by adding white … Continue reading I Wear Red On Valentine’s Day
Love me now or love me never, Love me true, and love forever. Love me please, and do not waver, Love me breathlessly, and quaver. Love me fiercely, love me clever, Love me deeply, love me ever. Love me, pour it like a river, Love me, let it spark a fever. Love me, Love … Continue reading Love Me
I usually approach Layrite’s poems with some caution. I know if I read them in a hurry I will come back to the first line understanding little. In order words, the poet tries to ensconce much meaning in few words, as the craft of good poetry generally encourages. But the thing I personally like about … Continue reading The Day after Yesterday I: As I Understand It
I had thought the following months would see a better light. The writing course I applied for while we were dating was finally approved in a mail sent to me one day. Awaiting his arrival in delight that day, I prepared his favourite meal. I was delighted for two reasons, my writing career which I … Continue reading “For better, for stay; for worse, le walk away.” (2)
She was sitting impatiently at a table for two that rainy Valentine evening in February ’97. Vincent’s running like thirty minutes late. She sat there, trying(and partially succeeding) not to steam. She knew the kind of bitch she was when she got mad. She stared at her Blackberry lying on the table, its pink casing … Continue reading St. Valentine’s Day, 1997.
“The best place to find love is not in another person but in a book, the Bible. The Bible tells of God’s great love for us. This is expressed in John 3:16.”
As I lay in bed thinking about him, wondering and wishing, it suddenly hit me. That day is upon me once again. In my twenty something even years (odd seems like such a negative term to use and yes….I no go tell una my age. A girl gets keep somethings private na :P), I am … Continue reading Love as I know it..
It was 6pm, Monday, February 14th. It was valentines day. A young man, hands covered with blood, walks around in a room. Meet Jude. Jude looked at his blood smeared hands dazed beyond words. As though he were in a trance, he paced the room, seeing nothing and hearing nothing except the blood on his … Continue reading MURDER ON VALENTINE (Tales from 9ja)
Its valentine they say A bright and lovely day But my lips smile not Dark and heavy is my thought Today I say goodbye To my love with a heavy sigh