A collaborative poem between
Mukaila Habeebullah ( Wilden pen )
&
Olabimpe Oduntayo ( Olabimpe's pen )
Wilden pen ✍️
Many birds are on the trees
Singing different romantic song
With their sonorous voice
Before I choose to be you
You're the Queen in my palace,
Bullet in my woeful gun
That I used to fight the foes,
Can I ever response to other birds again ?
Olabimpe's pen ✍️
Thousands of people thought
That you would never be mine
Some young and old uttered words
That can make me fly far away from you
Birds whimpering in the sky
To hinder this our so called love
Wilden pen ✍️
When my lips seat on yours
My tongue and saliva melt
Together with yours
Dear love,
It's time for war
Let's battle in the field of love
'cause, the foes are there watching us
Waiting for our down fall...
Olabimpe's pen ✍️
Love truly is a battle
That we shall both face to fight
For us to know the sweetness
That ends the bitterness.
Wilden pen ✍️
The flag of victory belong to us!
Because,
We had had a trip to Rome
Had a trip to Greek
To went and fight and subjugate the hindrance
In our journey of Love.
Olabimpe's pen ✍️
Who can chase me from abode of peace?
Can a lass go far away from a place full of honey and milk?
What you showed is indeed a love
Why then should I listen to noises?
Wilden pen ✍️
When the war has ended
Rejoice shall begin
Close your Iris
Let me put a putrid on it
Let me pour out the depression out of your mind
On bed we shall play to celebrate the victory of " BATTLE OF LOVE "
Olabimpe's pen ✍️
Draw me nearer my lover
Let us move very closer
Cajole me till I be yours
And let the bygones be bygones.
Mukaila Habeebullah
Olabimpe Oduntayo
04th August, 2022.
Imaginative.
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