• Posted by : Beryl Friday, 29 September 2017

    [Ayanfe and I had a duet last night ...it's long but fun. Enjoy...]

    Ayanfe
    Beryl
    I Have been to the stream of knowledge to beautify the complete work of the creation but all was bit of iceberg in the pit of your wisdom,in your beauty I want to swim across the ocean and wag my tails in joy of the taste of your lips
    bEryL👑
    These wishes are no less than vain my chosen star
    For this beauty you see is not mine
    The complete work of creation does not lay above me
    Neither does it rest beneath me

    Ayanfe
    Beauty has no visitors
    For the beholder is in charge my pearl,
    Your eyes melt the ice of my heart
    Spare me the reasons why the creation perfected your image into the glowing sun.

    bEryL👑:
    Spear me spare reasons lover man
    This beauty you claim mine I don't see
    True it lies only in your iris
    Yet I see not this you claim mine
    Beryl will spare you reasons this beauty you see is vain
    Yet I won't
    Calm lover man and learn the tricks of the dove in piece yet seen in peace
    This beauty you see is just a side to the pit of hollows

    Ayanfe
    Tell me,of what benefit is it to see love in the eyes of love?
    Of what benefit is it to add water to the ocean?
    Of what benefit is it to put a calabash at tortoise back?
    My love is pure and true,if you are fire,I will become the dancing water to dry your blaze.

    bEryL👑:
    Pardon my arrogance lover man
    You are my chosen star turn in twine lines decades back
    Your love for me is as ancient as the footpaths to righteousness
    Tell me if that is right
    My fire your dancing water never can quench
    Open your ears to the rancorous rhythms afar
    You will see this beauty is only but a fairy
    You are my chosen star yet star crossed
    Our love is crushed with curse

    Ayanfe
    Beryl,let my star crossed shed it's light to your brighten laps that bewildered my olfactory down to my oesophagus for indigestion of understanding,
    Let me cure the curse with love that's so pure and so sure,
    Let my clutches of love that support my heart locate you before an attack.

    Beryl,the rod I bear hold of won't dig well for strangers to fetch,do not be scared my beloved

    bEryL👑:
    Oh beloved fear!
    This word now you crush
    This fear is my greatest wear like you know
    The shadows that held our love cursed
    Tell me oh chosen star if your rod will ever stand to bear the day of reckoning
    Fear!
    I'm still crushed in love curse beloved
    This rod escaped for Juliet when Romeo's words failed
    Of what difference is it now to me

    Chosen star...
    My heart will melt in your furnace if you relent not
    Remember I say
    Our love is crushed with curse

    Ayanfe
    The riches of Arabians will all be yours
    If you join heart in heart and nail curse.

    The Armada of United states will be in your abode
    If you promise to stay.

    The wine of Germany will overflow the tables of our guest on the alter if only you stick like tissues and not glues.

    The beauties of Indian will dance step for your delight and their men will sing songs sang by handsome king that trusted sling of stones in forehead of a giant.

    Lion and its ness will be our guide not in Aso Rock or White House but in a gigantic mansion of the amassed wealth of king Solomon.

    bEryL👑:
    Falsified crew
    Stop!
    Your wealth amaze me not
    My riches lie beneath Mississippi
    And my wealth? Oh not compared with yours
    Bury this glory in your fiery fury
    Not your wealth will I ever melt for
    Even I am a statue of wealth itself
    I am beauty remember not in name but in fame too

    Ayanfe
    Have you forgotten,no beauty without crown.
    No audience without clown.
    Statue of wealth you say,..
    Should I remind you of a minister that coupled wealth of the whole nation but exposed on the run just because she has no crown?

    bEryL👑:
    Chosen star
    Of what difference is a crown
    I have the crown glues to my fore already
    Not of a king lost in nothing but of fame and queen beauty
    I will just stand a square head in thy palace if I follow your path
    I leave no doubt now of our star cross love
    Your rod for sure will not stand on the day of reckoning
    Romeo failed Juliet again you will for me
    Beauty failed Jezebel again it will for me
    Our love will not stand till eternity I say
    Say me affection this crown is lost forever
    But the crown of me stay glued to my fore
    You have just hit nature
    Oh chosen star we are crushed with curse from birth

    Ayanfe
    I will accept defeat of love not because of the curse
    But as a pause
    To rekindle the fire burning low to retire
    Its strength to fear.

    bEryL👑:
    Pardon my arrogance again I say
    Where others fail words will cease the throne
    Your words are lifting to my soul reviving love long lost
    Again I await here on my throne for search of curseless love

    Ayanfe:
    Its Time to wave you well,
    Know for sure my eyes will swell
    Mama long for a bride not the masses ride.
    Papa said I shouldn't be home if I fail to hunt a deer.

    Now am going to a jungle where rope is tied to save people's thought and end their pain and sorrow.

    bEryL👑:
    Well happy hunting chosen star
    Try not to hunt the haunted so it won't come back haunting the hunt

    Ayanfe:
    The hunt hurt while the hunter is hunted,
    Bid me well to chronicles of love and to the passage that love leaves its footprints.

    bEryL👑:
    Let me therefore take your request to the goddess of love
    And let her spray on you her aura of love that lasts eternity

    Ayanfe
    This I say T
                      H
                       A
                         N
                           K
                            S
    Before I depart to lonesome journey.

    bEryL👑:
    In return dream dreamful dreams

    Ayanfe
    Journey of the land doesn't suit dreams of we.

    bEryL👑:
    Who knows if there will be a first feeling of dreams someday till then keep out of fairies

    Ayanfe
    Fairy tales of the moon doesn't keep fallacy
    bEryL👑:
    They better don't.

    By BEryL

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