Prince

 

My Prince, where art thou?

You have left me for long, I

am in lost of my Prince, like

a lily among thorns, I walk,

the land seems dry from long

walks of dreams to find you.

 

Like an Apple tree among the trees

of the forest, I scent you from my

long walk of dreams. My feet’s are

jaded from long walks of finding

you, my thoughts are muddled from

fatigue of my heart. I feel lonely without

you. My skin changes colour when you

enter my thoughts, my flawless skin

glow all golden in the light of the

night in my long walks of dreams, with

your thoughts on my mind.

 

See! The winter is past; the rains are
over and gone. Follow my trails from

your heart and you will find me, my long

walks of dreams get better with the

nights, the winter is past, I shall shiver

no more in my long walks of dreams.

Close your eyes and open your inner

Eyes, I am not far away from you, a look in

your face is what I desire, a look of never

ending love. Open your inner eyes and

I will be there in your twilight zone.

 

 

 

Wishing you a lovely weekend

 

Thanks Deanie

 

Thanks Giselle

 

Thanks Ilka

 

Thank you Myta

 

 

Thank YOU Katrina

Fashion

 

Hi ya, you are very welcome to my site, another sunny day in London… Enjoy yourself and remember you are always welcome… Lots of huggles  x Bunmi Darling x.

 

Fashion she rules, as Donatella

rules Varsace. Fashion, she

loves, as Jimmy Choos,

worship a pair of stilettos.

 

Fashion she ruled, fashion

does not rule her. A fashion

victim, living in a material

world. She spend on designers

as you drink water on a hot

summer afternoon.

 

Fashion she ruled, she got caught,

she was in debt to fashion, fashionistas,

knocking on her glass door for unpaid

debts, she became a fashion victim

of society, a victim of credit cards

debt.

 

Fashion she ruled, lessons in fashion

meant she cut her coat according

to her size. A fashion designer,

who bunged trends of idle minds, she

made fashion out of Bin bags and transcend

into a poetic – eccentric dresser of all time.

 

Hotel Paradiso

 

Arise I was, to the lullabies of the

Humming Birds, at the Hotel Paradiso,

the sun dancing on my face, glowing

as diamonds of earth. The Sun had

brought pure elation to my sanatorium.

I strolled down the beach, leaping on my

toes, my dress flowing to the wind of the

beach as gentle waves follows the ocean

on a, calming day.

                                                                     

Still leaping like a little girl, looking

for Seashells, I looked up into the sky,

the cloud reminded me of white Pearls,

twirled on Sun. The thought of my lover

cajoled a smile to my tawny glowed – face.

Leaped I leapt, towards the Beach, the

memory of my lover entranced me in

sexual fantasises.

 

I am in wonderment and reminisced of

my lover’s strong hands on my body.

My belly tingled, with amorous desires.

I wrote my lover’s name in the golden

sand, the wave came, and washed it away,

I wrote it again, this time, it stayed for

longer, I took a picture of my lover’s

name in the sand and prayed for peace.

SHE

 

Hi ya, you are welcome to my Site, we have had the pleasure of the Sun for about a week, but today, it is raining, I am so happy for the rain, the atmosphere is so cool. Thank you once again for visiting and if this is your first time, you are welcome. Remember, you are forever welcome. Lots of huggles x Bunmi Darling x.

 

 

Sadness, they say comes to the poor,

I looked around me, in my moments

of madness, I realised, I am my own fortune.

I nod, in deep thoughts of my heavenly wishes,

my mind was blank for a nano-second, in

misery of my surroundings.

 

What has become of the golden girl? Who

took her heart and gave it to the Wolves? Tears

of sadness filled my eyes, I could see the girl,

except she, was not me. She smiled, a smile that

outshines the sun, on an early summer morning.

 

I smiled at her in my eyes, we smiled in unison. I asked,

what her story was, she took hold of my hand, and said,

“Beautiful one, I have no story to tell you, I do not want to

dwell you in my ghostly sadness”, she smiled, and I smiled

nervously, out of the blue, a light showed, we both laughed

in harmony, at the heavenly light, raining down, Rainbows

of stars.