Tag Archives: Writing

My Wants

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(Source: http://heritagedaily.com)

All I want is free life where I will be able to have all I want.
You wanna know what I want?
Here it is like a poem with rhymes ❤

Less love
More sex
No calls
Just texts
New girl
No ex
More sleep
No stress

That is all for now but hoping to expand the list later. 🙂

© Chris Ekong

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Will Be Back!!

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What I truly understand is, what you like, I mean what your body and soul likes to do is what will keep you happy in the long run.
I liked to write little scraps before I forced myself to compose rhymes and make poems. If you check this blog, you will notice its been long I update poems and for that sake, am not feeling ok with myself. I and my writing skill are kind of quarrelling but I promise to be back with full force.
I have only been disturbed by college stuff.

I miss you all. 😉

Be Yourself

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No matter what
You need to be kind
So just snub them
And shake your behind

Don’t bondage you
Set yourself free
Do something helpful
Maybe just plant a tree

Cut yourself Some slag
Take yourself out in a car
Going to keep it happy
Maybe even to the bar

You make me wonder
Why you’re so keen
To make others happy
Maybe you were born twin

I live my full life
Not saying you be bad
Why should I care
Am not even your dad

Life is beautiful
When you live it right
Just make up your mind
To live with the light

© Chris Ekong

The Party

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Head shake and nods
In the beat agreement
Other parts joining

Pouring wine like-
the serve us free
Intoxication from you

You moving closer
My body cocks
Getting ready to fire

Disco lights on floor
Whether yes or no
Beautiful you look

Dj like drunk
Beat scattering
New and old dance

Like I wished
In high spirit
You in my arms

Heaven on dance floor
Eyes blinking steady
Reality it still is

Complete I feel
Now with a lady
Beautiful She is

Disco light on floor
Whether yes or no
Altar we’ll end

© Chris Ekong

Disappointment

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Disappointment is life
I never see it so wrong
Unless its cut much like a knife
Your worry should be on how long

The hawk faces it much of the times
When it source of food seem to be a trap
It all got to try many of the times
Being sure it does away with the foul

Disappointed is quoted to the lazy
When you get no spirit for a second chance
You go home feeling so dizzy
The strong ones crave for their chance

You should wake up from slumber
Take a walk down the street
Do not loose hope like in casino
So finally your dream can be yours

© Chris Ekong

Hey Babe

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Hey babe, please pardon me for my harshness
Your body is so succulent I can’t resist
Comparing it to a cucumber is lack of words
Cos in my dictionary, you have not a synonym

Standing from afar still not blinking
My eyes staring straight to your very direction
Even an ant bite send no notification
Cos all my reactions are working towards your direction

Talking to a lady has always been my problem
Not saying in my life I have met your type
Even when lying close to the seashore enjoying breeze
Not in that dream did I see some resemblance image of you

Now I feel the Pharoah of love is beside me
With all the canes of flogging he holds in his hand
Whispering the sounds of anger right inside my ear
That if I don’t talk to ya, all of the canes shall perish on my back

I believe my problems more than this should not be told
Even a glance on me will reveal more than my words
My body all wanting to have collaboration with yours
The sounds you hear are from my throat gulping saliva

That is all I can say for now
Before I collapse and leave a story
I believe at home we’ll talk more
‘Cause with you, I won’t lack what to say

© Chris Ekong