Sweet and salineMy emotional packNever stableZealous nowApathetic laterRegards, you own this heart. Gaze in my eyesAnd my heart will speak.Don’t be afraidInvade with your affectionateArmy of tendernessYour creamy whisperWill seed back my joy. © Joeln

She is a work of art. My mind spins on sight. I haven’t said much, only pleasantries and causal conservation. But yet to say it, I need to tell, Drop my manifest. “A Man’s got to do it anyway.  I look in the mirror, double-check, I look slick. I check my backpack, and yeah, everything…

Chariots bolt,It’s a race.Championship, My aim.I storm from the insideBut I clasp Viciously pulling straps,It’s my race to win. The routes,My contendersEverything spellsTension.Overwhelmed whispersMight sword my thoughtsNevertheless am a winner.That I know. ©Joeln

Fesitve coloursPatterned In harmony.Whispers of hope,Happiness Painted with Simplicity and soul Touching smiles. Embellished sights.OrnamentsHang in celebration.Rhythms of praise,The son of man RejoicesAs the festive spiritEmbraces with might. ©Joeln

Love Speculations, I hearThat you are real.Hearts race Marathon,Hues beam bright light,When you seed. I heard you inclineRationality.CreatingA bee nectar situation.BirthingA snarePhenomenon. Could we,Probably meetTea, Coffee or Wine.Anything is fineBy me.Let’s hangoutHost you for awhile See how it goes Bitter or sweet Am open forThe adventureI famish for a rideOn your famous carriage. ©Joeln

An Infelicitous soulLadened with hurtA pad heartAbout to rockAnger flamesIgnited Rambling thoughtsWaves of depressionTests of willA bleeding interiorMissing puzzle pieces. ©Joeln

Courage at shores I sail mid ocean Insecure waves A turbulence To my liberty, Serenity and Stability. It’s not a crossroad situationMy path is clear But I stand not credible To proclaim… They want the crème de la crèmeAbo abalina potential No space for Mediocrity And l,Still second guessing, Fault learning, Stitching my speech, Trembling…

My lands bleedHearts crackingLife in fragments.Scuffle visions,Hymns of Agony, Pours of terror.We stand no safety. Armory abusedFlames of painFatuity on the riseNot thoughtfulAbout the other.Cautious minds, Shield your right.Guard the future. © Joeln #StaySafeUg

My mind, a seaAt times calmNext thingWaves ragingAm I ok,In my canoeOf serenityProbably.. My heart afro beatsLove doveyUptempoMy beatsIs it love!Maybe.. UncertaintyAm I ever sure,At timesIf it sets rightAnd all Is tightBut now It ain’t right ©Joeln

They say, you’re doneCrashed and ruinedAt crossroadsLabelled harbingerOf doom. No hope or aspirationsA tail from behind. I speak unto youAn incredible gift lies withinDiamond untouchedA force of transformationStrive rocket highYour space awaits Proclaim the throneWash off all self pityClad determinationHold your rifleAim for successEmbrace prosperity Your wondersWill be birthed to lifeMany will appreciateYour blossoming greatness.Let…