the king and the crown

love and lust.

The Empty ECHO is the Talk of the town

Scars of footsteps beautifying the soil; Fatigued from dancing  

Lying lazy drums tired of hands’ beating

The king has just lost his crown…..

 

…….whoever could have stolen the CROWN?              

Bring alive whether born Of Man or Angel

Should it be from the spirits; of the blood of the jezebe’s?

Steadfastly restore the dignity…., my patience is running down!!

 

 

                    : Your Lordship...

                      Why thou findeth me?

                      Forget you, when thou willingly offered it

                      That After I gave you a portion of my heart

                      you ate, and then went Drunk ?                    

                      You remember the crown was the only way 

                      you had to pay me...?

                      Please never mind your armies’, till I   

                      return; I am gone with it

                      It is mine, just as the portion of my heart

                      remains your bunk!

                      I, the crown!

                      This crowns ‘the symbol of our love’…

                      As observed by,  

                      Your little Princess, Odemugwu chisolm.

My crown, oh! My crown….

Will you still come back home!?                      

Here I am 18/01/2015.

Author's Note

love affair,when ur true love is far from home.