Blessing Sunday "Adiahakied'

crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.

I hunger for your sleek laugh,
your hands the color of a savage harvest,
hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.

I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body,
the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,
I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,

and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight,
hunting for you, for your hot heart,
like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.

I Will envelop you until you exist only to feed my appetite.
I’ll have you slipping into behaviors you will hardly believe or chat about with loved ones over morning coffee.
The previous night’s activities will haunt you through the week.
I will make you do things that make you question who you really are.
I will show you what being lost inside yourself really feels like.
I will reward you with pleasures beyond anything you ever imagined. Because you will mingle with others just like you.
You will all become brothers, sisters, cousins in the family of perversion.
Stable minded, happy, even married individuals will be no match for your attention in the bedroom.
You will become the seducer.
You will bend minds around your s*x.
S*x will be all that you want, need, care about.
You will smother your emotional guilt with physical pleasure.
And you will never see what a painfully endless contradiction this is.
You will try to silence your screams of emptiness with moans of or**sm after or**sm.
Yours, hers, his, theirs.
Cries of ecstasy will hide your tears of loneliness.
Climaxes will become uncontrollable churchlike confessions.
You will suffer from fits of naked post co**al honesty; but only for a few minutes after.
Your ma********on of denial will be legendary.
As you slip deeper into the realm of my perversion,
others who have known you will take notice of your transformation.
Some will be repulsed by the change.
Others will try to pull you away from me.
But some…
will lust for you.
Ignoring themselves, their vows, and their integrity.
You will make them stray.
You will sleep with dozens, hundreds, thousands and always be hungry.
There will be no bottom to your pit.
Your love for me will be endless.
I am your new best friend.

Even when we get plenty vendor for lip balm, u still get am get this lips 😩
Heaven is far from you 😂🤣

The traffic lights part🤣😂🤣

There are questions you should not ask people

Don't ask a single woman or man if they don't want to get married.

Don't ask a bride to be if she's pregnant.

Don't ask a woman who is yet to have children when she will get pregnant.

Don't ask a woman who has child/children when she give her child/children another sibling.

Don't ask a pregnant woman how old is her pregnancy unless you are her Doctor or you are pregnant too.

Don't ask a fat person when they will soon down or a slim person when they will get fat.

Don't ask a tenant when they will build their house, if everybody get house who will rent yours?

Don't ask a struggling youth if they don't want to further their studies unless you are ready to sponsor them.

Don't ask a woman you see buying food if she no get pot.

Make we try dey get small sense for this life.
It doesn't cost a dime to be sensible.

Hafa, elections 😵‍💫🤦
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Good morning Obidients.

Let’s gaan baff🙌🏼
The time has come👏🏽

Yansh no dey, I just love me in this picture 😩
God over situation 🥺
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God over again 🤦🥰