Expression Eruption: Dance
If there is a pain you need to flush
Give yourself peace;
As little as a pinch
Let your blood rush
Freely without you feeling its push
O sing aloud a sweet good song
You might not need to flog a drum
But take a serious step
And don’t be a tree
You may be too lazy to clap
But don’t be too lazy to dance. ∞
Green Grasses
- Green beautiful grasses
Where lands the butterflies
Green grasshoppers just hopped
Greedily shining beautifully to be alive
Looking deeply in ones gazing eyes
And don’t know how to say goodbye
Or tell ones flesh never to smile freely
With these green grasses
That smiles with a dog tooth
For flesh makes grasses ever green.
- Green beautiful grasses
Just doesn’t feel right
Growing on a burial ground
Across ones head
Having no yesterday,
And no to-morrow.
Forgetting thoughts, taught, time
Forgetting fortune, life and love
Lying at peace
With grasses growing all over ones head
- Green beautiful grasses
Where I lay when I rise to the morning sun
Stretching legs during the burning ray
Forgetting about death or life
Feeling an angel
Angels cherish a background
Looking so beautiful,
A sight to see
A scene to show
How deep is a love….
written by: Onyeche Vincent Onyeka
© 2012
(D²rupoesy)℠ thetruepoesy™
June
- If June night could voice-out
It would surely hit its chest
Hell yea It invented romance
In low temperature
Thermometer stays high
Breaking mamas rules, heart changes
Red as roses, pinky like babies
Pleasant scents the nose
Rainbow shines in june
Precious Lord created June.
Thirty days has june
Little if accounting for that it gives
Taking a walk in june
Is like smiles in a fun
written by: Onyeche Vincent Onyeka
© 2012
(D²rupoesy)℠ thetruepoesy™
Tales Of A Wife: You
It did amuse you catching a butterfly
Colourfully wonderful
Not willing to let go,
With a partially open hands,
All behind you blinked white
So amazing you look
Can an angel be finer than you?
When it drops, it does rises
You are the butterfly, never let go.
All for you, fire burns cold inside
Solid as a block yet gaseous I can tell
Proposing passion pleasure pain
The triple hurts like hell
Love the bumper, we may be learners
Forever; the persistence pays a lot
If we bash and get back to the wheel
For it feels like strawberry in yogurt
I hope you read this, you are the sweetest. ∞
