PLASTERED HIT's AND SLAP's.

Panting and Breathing Heavily!

She ran far away bare footed,

Through the Jungle,

And on sharp stone pebbles,

She is getting weary,

But Her feet's keeps taking fast steps,

Away from me.

Because my hard hands,

Paints over her with;

Heavy Hits and Slaps.

I can't survive alone,

Without a touch of Rose Petals,

Under my mansion roof,

But I can't stop being;

Savage towards my Petals.

I am overwhelmed with Ego and Pride,

Cause I believe that the whole Universe,

Beckons at my feet to Breathe.

But deep within,

I am incessantly,

Suffering from a single touch of love.

As I drop this final note,

I bid the world farewell.

WRITTEN BY; ADEBAYO, Busayo.

CYCLE OF LIFE

Do you often feel,

Like a used Nylon bag,

That is filled with Faeces,

That has been battered with rain?

Do you always feel,

Like a used Tissue paper,

That is used to wipe butt,

After excreting?

Do you most of the time's feel,

Like a feminine Pads,

That is often burnt,

After filled with blood of menstrual flow?

Do you often feel,

Like a used Condom,

That is often,

Flushed or dumped inside fence wall hole,

After it has finished it's duty?

This is the Cycle of Life!

We all have to Pass through this,

When you fall into depressed moment of life,

Find all possible means,

To find your feet standing,

Strong back on the ground.

Written By; ADEBAYO, Busayo.

Madam and The Hunk Power Bike Mechanic!

It was getting close to Midnight and Madam has started getting restless. Madam's mechanic number Isn't going through but luckily, he switched back on his phone. She was exited about his phone number that ranged. He picked up the second ring "hello Madam, this one wey  you dey call me by this time, hope say your car never develop fault again?". 'It has ooh! As I am Speaking to you right now, I am on the third mid land bridge". " This one na gbengen ooh! I dey do faaji for mainland now". "Please, you know I am a lady but if you can get here tonight, I will double your payment". "Ahhh! Make I see wetin I fit do". He cut the call without assuring Madam.

The Madam is already getting scared but with the aid of Mike's Power Bike, he got to the Mid Land Brigde shorter than the time he usually drive to highland. The Madam now breathe a sign of relief when she heard the thunderous sound of her mechanics power bike. " Madam, unlock your door and open the burnet, I have to rush back back to the Mainland". She opened her car burnet. He touch something's and gets to conclude that this Car will not leave that spot tonight. Now the issue is the Madam is staying on highland and Mike is staying on Mainland, how does she gets home? Mike offered to drive her home but he will have to sleep in her parlour. She agreed on anything because the 1am is almost meeting them there.

This was her first time on Power Bike so Mike had to instruct her to hold him tight by his waist. Mike isn't like other dirty mechanics. He as a hunk stature and very handsome and neat to view. As he was riding her back, the scent of his perfume as already made the madam fell more for him. She was just imagining if he could just spent a night with her but the thought in her mind was cut short that an ordinary mechanic? Sweats of their romance had covered her whole body. "Madam, you are sweating upon the breeze wey dey fly all around?" "Don't worry, it is the sweat of how worried I got tonight". Which was a denial.

When they got to her gate and was catwalking to open the gate, Mike who as being dying for her shape started imagining raw things about him and her. His thoughts were " Kai! Who go sabi set this this woman is in her mid fourthly's, see her sweet sixteen shape? Ass like Nicki Minaj's! Boob's never sag! And her nipple's is always erected! If I fit lay my pink tongue on those nipple's ehn, I go suck ham dry". "Mike! Mike! Mike!" His raw imaginations made him unaware when the gate was opened. "Mike!!!" "Ehn! Madam". "I have opened the gates since now, where was your mind?" "No mind me Madam".

"Mike, you wouldn't mind eating tonight?". "No worry Madam, Catfish pepper soup full my belle". "Alright, let me go and shower and bring your cover cloth's". "Alright Madam". As she was catwalking upstairs, so is half of her buttocks raising Mike's middle rod. " Kai! This Madam's figure no go cause high blood pressure  for me ooh".

As she was bathing her naked sexy body, she was thinking about how sex starved is. She as a Dildo on her bed. But she said "rubber dildo wouldn't feel like hard throbbing cock, I need a huge hard throbbing cock to fuck me", this Mike will be good for that this morning, but how do I pass this message across to him?" She decided to where a red see throw short gown which often have half of her ass peeking outside. "With this sexy dressing of mine, am very sure that I will have Mike's cock to sprang up suddenly at a sight of me". She took a duvet out of her wardrobe and was majestically walking downstairs but while reaching her parlour, she met Mike already asleep in only his tight boxers. "What a waste of time", but she starred at Mike's half naked body, "Wow! Look at his sexy body? Just like Zeus's, Huge Chest, Biceps and a whole separated 8 packs" She decided to look down, and the duvet she was holding dropped by his huge erected cock peeping out. No harm in trying my luck ", she said. She walks ahead to handle his huge dick, she wrapped her lips at the tip of his cock while fondling his balls. Suddenly, Mike woke up and she was shocked but Mike pushed her head to cover his entire dick with the whole of her mouth. As he was pushing her head on his prick, so she chocking but she fancy as she was choking. Mike took his left hand and was slapping her gigantic fleshly soft ass, she likes it also. So when Mike sees that she was asking for a hard fuck, he tore off the sexy short gown she had on, lay her back on the couch and put his tongue at work on her pussy. The pussy was already wet, so as he was licking the pussy, he was fondling the her clitoris with his right thumb. She was begging him him to go deeper as if it was his already hard dick that was inside her pink sweet pussy but he wanted lick her to the extent that she must reach orgasm when he is fucking her. So he turned her back laying breast facing the side of the couch. He started slow penetration in her honey pot. And gently was increasing the tempo of his fucking, as the banging increases, so was her big breast flapping on the side of the couch. She was happy as she was screaming and encouraging him to fuck her harder. He turned her to face him and as a stallion which he was, he started banging her towards the corner of the couch. She began screaming loudly that was attracting the neighbours. Her ties started trembling like a gym vibrator, she started shooting out her pussy juices which means she was already squirting. She had orgasm up to four times before Mike dump his cum inside her. They both collapse on the couch, sweating vigorously while catching their breath's and they both slept off.

She woke up at 5am and was scared that she might have gotten pregnant by her ordinary Mechanic. She went to dress up for that days work. When she got back down stairs, she met Mike already dressed and said "Madam, I really enjoyed our sexual encounter, make I go organise car wey go tow your motto free of charge, and you no need to pay me". " Alright Mike, Thank you" She heads straight to buy contraceptives as soon has they separated from each other but it might be too damn late.

Written By; ADEBAYO, Busayo.

FRAGILITY!!

Fragile Heart!

Fragile Soul!

Fragile Spirit!

Fragile Mind!

A fragile being!

The being walls around,

Frail mentally and physically,

Like an always teary eyed lost Puppy.

Like a baby Owl,

Longing for its mother's warmth.

As the Puppy age's,

It's mother playfully bites him,

Teaching him how to defend itself.

As the Owl learn to stand on her limbs,

It's mother teaches her how to hovers in the sky.

The mother now discard her,

Of any form of familiarity,

The baby will soon understand the message of;

How to Fend for itself,

And protesting itself against predators!

Written By; ADEBAYO, Busayo.

THE SOUJOUNER AND THE NIGHT HAWKER

She aches for love,

She hungers for affection,

She longs for true touch.

But she can't have these;

Missing ribs of Hers,

Because she is a seller,

Of her nights.

She came across a Soujouner.

As their eye's gazed for a while,

A spark sparked in their hearts,

Like a lighting in the rain.

The Soujouner sighed; with relief.

For he as found,

A place to habitate,

Because he as found love,

After all of his journeys',

Searching around for love.

Before the Soujouner could,

Wake back from his thoughts,

The hawker of her nights,

Had vanished into tin air

She eschewed away,

Because she Hawks at night.

As she walks off her affections,

The sight of the Soujouner,

Couldn't leave her heart.

But the thoughts in her mind is cautioning her.

As the sun waves at her,

Depression and broading is always in her heart.

Within her heart is breaking,

Her make up may be flaking,

But the Grin on her face,

Always stands as a shadow.

Luckily for the Soujouner,

He finds a place to lay his head,

In the same building with the night hawker.

But the Soujouner realised a mystery about her;

The night hawker is not always in her room,

At night!

The Soujouner left his house late,

He met the night hawker,

Distressed and Asleep on the street,

With bruises all over her face.

The Soujouner became furious,

At whoever battered her.

But his mind became curious,

At the night hawker for turning to a owl.

His curiosity was cut short,

Because he cannot watch his future

Languish in pain while blood is,

Was shedding slowly.

Like a stallion,

He lifted her like a toddler,

Just as a groom carry his bride.

As he walking back,

His face was glues at her beauty,

Deep beneath her bruises.

And as the white gentle pigeon,

He saw her innocent soul.

A bird chip brought him back to life,

As his mind was buried on her;

Mirage of beauty!

For his attention was dead on her,

He as walked pass his room.

Like a fluffy deer,

He tended to her wounds.

Like bird chesting it's nest,

He layed her on his bed.

Like a Mexican Chef,

He made an Omelette and Coffee beside his bed.

But he locked her in,

Just to have a chitchat with her.

The night hawker is now woken up,

Late at noon.

In a place just like in the dreamy land.

"Who carried me from my gutters,

Tended to my bruises,

And even made me breakfast",

These were the thoughts in her minds.

She was afraid not to touch the food.

But her hunger can't withstand the sight.

She tried to escape but she is locked in.

She began shivering because;

The night hawker thought it was her abducters again...

(to be continued)

WRITTEN BY; ADEBAYO, Busayo.

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GLOWING CANDLE LIGHT!

My feet Chatters,

I am restless,

In the dungeon hole.

Nails has made my bossom,

Turn into a path of blood streams.

My teeth chitters,

For this dark dungeon,

Freeze s like a frozen Lake.

I run in disarray,

As an headless Hen

Runs blindly to feed her Chicks,

In the house of the None.

But I always end at war;

War with the wall.

 Because I can see a flint of ray of light,

At the other end.

I weep in dispear,

As I am scared of this dungeon.

I brood day and night.

A suicidal thought ranged,

I knelt down in pain,

To scratch my crooked nails on the floor

Buy couldn't find nails.

Another thought ranged;

"Why don't you try smashing yourself on the wall again?"

But I have tried severally?

I got courage to do so.

But it was all imaginative limitations,

As I dove into the next room,

A simple but glowing Candle light,

Brighten the whole room while sitter in a corner.

I saw a key that leads to a brighter room of Royal Chandelier light!

WRITTEN BY; ADEBAYO, Busayo.

CAUGHT IN A SPIDER WEB OF LIE'S

Entanglement!

No matter how soft the webs are,

I still can't break out of it.

The more I struggle,

The more I get entangled.

I am tired of this web of love lies,

But I am still scared,

I can't loose this love again,

Even though her lips,

Are coloured black with lies.

Her eye's always wander away,

And not really deep into the kiss.

Whenever we are rolling on bed,

She is always still like a bamboo.

Our pictures are framed,

But in the reflections on the mirror,

Only reveals my arms,

Cuddling around my neck.

Pains in this,

Is rooted deep into the bones of my body

As it aches instantly,

But fears isn't allowing me to let go of her.

She seems so harmless,

But cooks my meals,

In a pot of lies,

And dish the foods on a pan of pretence.

She weaves a tangled web,

I wooed her on believe,

She said Yes; Only to deceive,

And I got caught in her web of lies.

WRITTEN BY; ADEBAYO, Busayo.