Yellow blues II

Yellow blues IIthere is no place better thanhere in the whole of Ibadani don't have to do anythingi just have to sit and watch how thingskeep moving from oje and beereto more janes and beersstudying how the big boyswear their royce royssmoking out their pain well i guess we all need some cellophanesi think we … Continue reading Yellow blues II

Your eyes

Your eyesYour tiny eyes, yet obviousunder the beauty of your hijabare not like the stars at nightfor they will soon fade awayat the smile of the dawnnot even like the flames of firefor they will soon diewhen rain start to cryThey are like crystalsIn their apex,The most purest thing,I have ever seen© David Eniex D'eyes