The epitome of romance.

A poem dedicated to all those passionate about poetry.

This is a poem about the civil war in my country from 1991-2002. Eventhough I was small,. endless stories of it led me in writing this. Freetown is the capital of my country Sierra Leone.

I’ll be whatever you need me to be.

Vulnerable and true.

Forever in time. ♥

The angry Pacific blew its top
Nothing could its wild fury stop,
It vented its spleen,
From the depth of its being,
Encompassing, passionate,
Impatient and mean.

A poem I wrote this summer at my cottage.

Very erotic so go no further those of prudish disposition.

"I love passionate fight to rid the body,
You no longer sip with eyes, mouth no longer bite,
Wild coitions have a race break.