MISSING VIBES

In our connection, a subtle shift I feel,
A hollowness has settled, where once the vibes were real.
The rhythm of our love, once vibrant and complete,
Now echoes with a silence, like a missing heartbeat.
We danced upon the moonbeams, our laughter filled the air,
Every touch, every whisper, a symphony so rare.
But somewhere in the chaos, we lost our harmonious sway,
And now I yearn to find again, the vibes that slipped away.
Like an unfinished melody, the notes hanging in the air,
Longing for the harmony we used to effortlessly share.
Our souls, once intertwined, now seem to drift apart,
Leaving behind a void, a longing in my heart.
I search for the connection we once held so tight,
But the silence lingers on, like a starless, endless night.
The sparks that once ignited, now flicker, dim and fade,
Leaving behind a question mark, a feeling of dismay.
Oh, how I miss those vibes, the energy so pure,
The way we understood, without words, for sure.
But perhaps this absence is a whisper to be heard,
A call to rediscover the magic, and not be deterred.
For love is not a constant, it ebbs and flows like the tide,
And sometimes we must navigate the rough seas, side by side.
So let us not surrender to this missing vibe we feel,
But instead, seek to reignite the flame, make it real.
Let's find the missing notes and weave them back together,
Let's breathe life into our love, make it stronger than ever.

SAY IT LOUD

TDon't say you love me,

If you don't mean it

If you love me, act it.

I want to feel it, through your action.

If you want me, reach out to me

If you care, show it

I love prove

If we're such good chemistry 

Why ain't we reacting, to get the spark?

Light me up, like a candle with your love.

I want to react to both chemical and physical reaction behind the love scene.

HOME IS CALLING

I long for home, my heart long for home.

I've been here long enough

and I've got what to write about home.

I don't want this moment to linger

because I can't wait a second longer.

I sat all my myself to make 

my pen dance to my thoughts on its companion

from a long distance.

I've always made my pen bleed on its companion having

the count down, calculating the days I have left, to meet home.

My eyes are wide open but I dream of home

My hands wise open to embrace the sweetness of home and I saw it running toward me

Hmmm... Its only but an illusion.

Epigram Poem

He Was my CHAOS
And LOVE.
All in one, entangled.
Just like a field of roses from 
Nature.

NIGERIA

Nights of pains, days of economic crisis.
I wish it's just an illusion in an imaginary world
Give me a gargantuan idea to make Nigeria              better, cos it's an...
Epitome of acrimony, with adamant heads full         of dismal.
Responsible leaders who hunger to restore the      radiant smile of our country are the true               example of Ebullient...
In an irrational country with...
An abysmal living condition
#NIGERIA
#SPARKLEXPOETRY

LIES

We were made for each other, heaven knows.
I loved you as if you were my first and last love, but No, you are nothing close to such...

I loved you from east to west, 
cos you were better than the rest,
Although that was in the good times when love was known to be selfless and not selfishness.

Without shame he'll come to say sorry just like other days.
I bet it's a slogan for him now.
He stooped so low, and from his mouth rolling out his mighty tongue of lies.
Gullible you thought I am, to give in to your lies, I guess?

He made me felt like nothing higher than zero
Cos he blindly felt that he is my hero
Sorry to say, but with or without you I'll always be the heroine I've always been.

HOW I FEEL ABOUT HIM

With him I feel what the word love is. 
To him am his everything,
And to me he's my everything,
And sometimes I feel he is too good for me. 
He said am his adorable, maybe I should  
change my name to "Adora".
He is my sunshine, travelling miles just like the ray of sun to be with me he'll never stop doing.
He called me his inspiration, never did he know that he is my motivation on this carriage ride of Love. 
He melted my heart with his words when he said, my voice is like the sweetest cuing of early morning birds.
Having you on a platter of gold is worth more than anything else...
The more I held myself back, the more I crave for his company every second.
   
 #HOW I FEEL ABOUT HIM
#SPARKLE

My Smile

 What I did was, follow my mind...

Am just a soul that never get what it wants, am often misunderstood and once this happen, all what I'll do is to follow my mind.

Often times I've made silly mistakes and life itself has been my guard in lands of no hope, even in my everyday regrets there is no day smile has ever stopped visiting me as a true friend...

God, life and nature has been companions, what can I do? nothing but rather embrace companionship.

Warfield

At first, we seemed like a good idea, a perfect couple without flaws but what the admirers of our union didn't know was that, insecurity has been a mediator behind the close door.

We care less who started the fire of fight and pride wont let any of us say sorry, and so we stood and wait to see who will apologize at first row. We seem like a good idea to the outside world but we aren't.

Am letting my guts down to save one of us from a heart bleed as a say sorry at first row, to retreat from the Warfield between two lovers. Left for him alone he wouldn't take the blame even if he is wrong, my imperfect perfectionist man.
#sparklexpoetry

My incognito lover

 I've got this stuck on my mind as a sticker nor better of as a stalker...

More like a stigma that has refused to let me go, is it a sigma bond?

His voice and words, is what am hallucinating about, always puts me in the state of imagination.

Strange, isn't it?

It feels like I've known him for years but believe me I've never met him even in my dreams. He is my incognito lover. 

He's never tired playing with words, I said to him that I needed a mind blowing gift and he replied... I've got dynamites to blow up your entire body not just your mind.

Sparklex