Hope

I bewail our fate, in the cold feel the heat of the day filled with turmoil of living, our tears not enough to hitch up our hope but anyhow we shall she'd them cos from eyes where from honest tears are she'd, however ignoble or humble it might, gives the heart dense with travail of life, however trifle it might be or huge, relief from momentary sorrow. I am sure, the gleam of light is not far from dawn, and the tears we shed now we shall shed no more.
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Tired

I am angry with the world while the memory of hurt keeps me frm moving on, cos to past I never loved I am tied to. I need help. I av never lived my self. The stranger in me as taken over me. Is there hope? Within me hope and hurt contends. Even though I tried from the ashes of yesterdays light is yet to sprout, love long dead in me is yet to bud, but I have hope in the dawn, in the thought of sunshine, it is not the end of the road. Though my emotion might failed from the scratch feeling I will build my life again. www.truthattwilight.com

Stay with me

The night is far spent, lone in this world I am, but your love I bear, so I have a best company. Please, understand I am just a man, but I still have emotion in me. So don't leave me.
I hold your hand, but please never let it slip from me because without you this deserted path I ply.
I am not a bad man afterall, but your husband I shall always be. My intent is pure, but my reason has beclouded me that I am from the fact you are emotional being. Please, try to understand I always love you even though it might not look like it.
Even though it seems I never show it to you but I am faithful to no one else but you.
You said I never said I love you, but I do. I was ignorant that voice is just a ting compare to action. Even from the foreign land I am, I am blind to beauty but in your love I have my sight. While you are far from me, your love still drives me even though my ego took over my reason. Erred have i, please try to understand, that TRUE LOVE is not bound by space. I am gravely wrong.
Now I am on my return home to spend the rest of my life with you, the wife of my youth. Please, stay with me. I love you.
Dont see me as the most grievous mistake you have ever had. I am trying to be your best of man. I shall always keep my vow to love you and protect you, which before  the holy witness as God sealed this UNION.
PLEASE, DONT LEAVE ME.
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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