THE BEST YOU

You are the mirror of your earnest thought. So guide ur heart with the words of God. Most of the time, out of your unconsciousness, the you in the subconsciousness float to the surface.
Remember only the ROYAL you within you shall be if you treat yourself as such, and in humbleness of purpose others you respect.
Ignite the passion within because in the light of love you share you can see you are truly loved
And in self-acceptance and warmth of your heart true friends are know. ILOVE YOU ALL.
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I LOVE YOU

If love is a liablity, I am ready to take responsibilty. if be it I lose  everything, for love, I actually gained because life is only an asset when love genuine is truly shared. I LOVE YOU ALL. www.truthattwilight.com

My Baby

Love  is not just a friend;
It is the beauty of the heart.
If I have to do it again and again
If have to live another life
If I only have a second to survive my mortal instinct
If in a blink of the moment
Of the the reality I am bound in
If in the wisp of breath and glimpse of sight
If it is in the dream that never end
Or the gleam of first light on my bleary eyes
In the  sunshine or in my darkest moments
In the fall of my chest or rise of my heart
In my blossoming soul or tone of symphonic spirit
In the thick or thin, supple moment or crisp circumstances
In weakness or strenght
In the cuddle of your arms or warmth of your bosom
In your gentle sigh or wisp of your whisper
In the tenderness of your lips or comeliness of your eyes
I will always LOVE YOU, MY BABY.

UNFAITHFUL

He had been living with wrong version of a woman he had ever dreamt of. Even though, Simbi fitted the description of the right  version but the only fate he had was the ring in his ring-finger, the same kind his wife shared with him.
The idea of cheating on her was now keen than ever, as Simbi was also ready to be his mistress regardless of the fact she being  a second fiddle.
Simbi, exquisite beauty, has passed the threshold under which, whom, single guys would die to have,  the phase where her ravishing beauty would make a man raise arm against another with even slight share of  jelousy. Her curve, so alluring, could make a man steadfast standing to fall. Her rocking behind and swaying front behind her blouse, were fate of men of faith. How could brother cling to his devout faith with a slight sight of her curve.
Through the years of youthfulness, pride  had seived the right men from her life,  and all that was left  men who were devoted to the thought of having sex with her. Nevertherless, Bade was a respite.  He was top on her list of men who trail her because what was behind her, round and supple, were more than lust, now derailing men for momentary pleasure.
At least, Bade was real. He had told her he was going to divorce his wife for her. He told her his wrong version of wife, whom he was never derailed to tie conjugal  knot with, was having multiple affairs. She needed to wait as he was still consulting with his lawyer before he file divorce. At least, she needed to play a second fiddle for now... www.truthattwilight.com