Open Means Open Means

If, truely

No comments on “If, truely”

If truely, she must be yours eternal,

look into her eyes deep,

and prophecy with the fire

in you of hopes clean

and strength pure

and with the zeal of

cardiac bravery,

a magnetism shall ensure,

it's still her choice to decide

 

If truely, she must be yours eternal,

and make your life reigned supreme,

and morph you into a magical goodness,

then you must protect your queen,

when it rains arrows,

be her steel umbrella,

when the sky spits fire,

be her water,

quench every opposition

 

If truely, she must be yours eternal,

and must confide in your eyes,

read them like a diary of passion

to happily know

the history of your glowing heart

then you must cherish

with a peace within,

and never let go, till she does

 

If truely, she must be yours eternal,

hold her in your arms like affection

and never let go,

to the wind or hail or snow

because she is yours

and yours forever.

                                   By Kakraba Afful

Amorous pendant

No comments on “Amorous pendant”

Surely when this touch comes

into your life,

you shall look into her eyes

with understanding,

and your soul shall lie in wait,

for her kiss to ressurect

your happiness

 

and if you should fall,

shall happily drown with

memories of her,

her pictures sitting on your mind,

and with a smile,

unfathomably passionate

shall be lost for words

 

and your hands shall

touch in the summer of ordainment

with smiles that last forever,

and question beyond question

defaced,

because this question shall never be answered,

but your heart knows best

and it glows like a light

in the darkness of reality

 

She shall cuddle you with dreams,

and you,

be born by fall and snow

shall be known by

a humid humility

that last forever

once she smiles at you,

and stays with you.

                                     By Kakraba Afful

The pretty language

No comments on “The pretty language”

To what wonder,

must my heart confess,

except yours?

favour descends

like the fall of snow,

heartbeat after heartbeat

and my eyes listen to its song

with a nearby understanding

 

Your eyes look upon me

with comprehension

and a passion swims through

your soul,

please smile,

so my heart can swagger

as pride, that it made

be named after high esteem

and worship

your golden countenance

 

You make me feel

like twenty-four karates,

and my bosom cannot deny,

my loins do not burn in lust,

it is my heart that speaks,

and has wound

my tongue in an eloquence

far beyond reality

 

Now my world

is blessed with daybreak

since your heartbeat

was heared by the ears of destiny

 

Just take my hands,

if you just close your eyes,

that shall be no one else,

but us.

                        By Kakraba Afful

Everlasting queen

No comments on “Everlasting queen”

If I must trust in my own

heart, that wavers and twitches

with a quaint eminence now, dearly,

a reach for your hands,

I must say,

I am happily conquered

by your luminance

 

If I must walk in these

steps of joy

and dance to this

fairy rhythm my soul unleashes,

I must say,

your name is the

signature of my heart

 

If everything I touch

has turned to gold,

and the world bloomed

like a spring of happiness,

I must say,

your kiss,

your touch has

been my breathe of life

 

so much so

that I am mesmerized

and merrily captivated

by the magic of your eyes,

so has my breath been stolen

but I do not gasp,

in a wisdom so passionate,

that my heart sleeps evidently

because it found you.

                                    By Kakraba Afful

Sunshine dance

No comments on “Sunshine dance”

When I move to the jazz

of your eyes,

the sun smiles

and I wear the cloak of sunshine,

thanks to you

 

Ever since you came,

my being arises

and I am walking fire,

but when I see you,

I exhale ice,

and if amore had a temperature,

I would fall below zero,

and then fly above melting point

 

When I met you,

I have become brightness

and my lonely soul

comes back home

from the night of loneliness

 

By your kiss,

it shall no longer be prodigal,

but permanent in coming

to feast with my heart in happiness

 

So by the melody of the sun,

do I dance,

because destiny has smiled

upon me,

by giving me,

the goddess of brightness,

you,

and now my does my soul

waltz joyfully with

an undeniable sparkle,

all because of you.

                                By Kakraba Afful

More Articles …

  1. Fangs of mystery
  2. Soul Puppetry
  3. Pinocchio Jazz
  4. Painting of Amore

Subcategories

Celebrities

Sports Persons

Customs and Culture

Politicians

Social Life

Holy Places

Historical Places

Creators

Restaurants

Beaches

Artists

Festivals

The category focusses on festivals followed at different places of the world.

  • 236
  • 237
  • 238
  • 239
  • 240
  • 241
  • 242
  • 243
  • 244
  • 245

Page 241 of 391

  • About Us
  • Faqs
  • Contact Us
  • Disclaimer
  • Terms & Conditions