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Love and Lovers - Vol 1
Love and Lovers - Vol 1
Adelere Adesina
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CONTENTS
CONTENTS ............................................................ iv
DEDICATION ......................................................... v
ACKNOWLEDGEMENT .......................................... vi
PREFACE ............................................................. viii
Timed Love .................................................................. 1
A Sole Victor in the Battle ............................................. 2
Pain ......................................................................... 4
lurve's labyrinth in labyrinthine lurve ................................... 6
Tell What Love is, I Prithee ........................................... 7
The Comfort in Hell ...................................................... 9
Nightmares of Cupid ..................................................... 10
Heartbeat I-IV ............................................................ 12
Though Ragged .......................................................... 14
Lay stones on Stone ...................................................... 15
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DEDICATION
To my lovely family and all who has loved, loves and will love.
ACKNOWLEDGEMENT
Now, when it comes to acknowledging, if I would mimic Professor
Osundare, Niyi in his lecture in one of the series of lectures
delivered quarterly in University of Ibadan, Nigeria, I would say,
as he quoted a speaker said, Doxology. Of the truth, I praise,
first and foremost, the Most High for His infinite love in an
unambiguous phrase, there is no lover as passionate as He is. I give
Him all the glory for being there always to love me, especially when
man fails. Many thanks to the Lords body in Nigeria, and in all
places, for their contribution to my growth and development. I would
be nowhere without you. May God reward you largely.
My thanks go to my family: my parents first, then my sisters
Adesola, Abigail, Adeseun, Adeola and Adejoke. You are Gods
special blessing to me. I love you all. In this same large family are
my mum, Elida, from Argentina with my brother, Lau my
sister, Kemi from Lagos, my sister, Amaka (aka Bee) from Abuja
and my brother, Joshua from Ibadan. May we have such an
enduring relationship.
My unfading gratitude goes to sweet friends and writers who have
such uniqueness that is rare and is motivating. The like of Ms
Morgan, Irena, Mr Eze, OStar, Mr Jones, Profit, Mr
Abayomi, Ogunniyi, Mr Ubini, Rex Mayor and the rest are
much appreciated. I dare mention my appreciation of all the members
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PREFACE
When we talk about love, as I have said in Love on the Pine, we
talk about a force that is seen with a blur mirror we do not get to
fully describe it, because it is all of it that we see, but a small
fragment of a large whole. This book of ten poems talks, at some
point, about love and, at some other points, lovers. It is hoped that
in the very continuous attempt of mine to talk clearly about love, I
do get to achieve this difficult task. It is also hoped that you also
enjoy the reading of this poetry. Thank you.
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Timed Love
'Tis been timed
ab initio;
tim'd to arrive
at this moment.
The meeting's not
an accident, but
a longing accident.
'Tis been timed
ab initio;
tim'd to start
when you set
your piercing
demanding eyes
on this poor soul.
'Tis been timed
ab initio;
tim'd to end
if time folds
and spreads
a million time;
eternity's cease.
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Pain
Let my soul,
straddling horses of love
in the planet where lived two,
but one and just now
tell you what pain
is.
Is it not
the ache of the heart
as though the night of lone
will me swallow
into its bowels of silence,
isn't?
Is it not
the spasm of the thinking
as though the thought of lone
will me consume
into its deeps of sorrows,
isn't?
When pain is pitchfork used to move joy,
cutlass used to weed happiness,
spade used to remove gaiety,
silence used to quench words,
will you not know the prick of a knife
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Nightmares of Cupid
The archer drew his heartstring
when day still ordered human's affairs.
He rendered all his heartbeing
when light still offered goddess with cares.
Then, he fell heavily into night's large hands
when he helped heart o' his into queen's court's minds.
Flashes of daunting images clustered his soul's eyes,
when he wandered in the fields:
the touch of betrayal so real
that it killed the surreal;
the bleeding heart suffering
the bow of the archer.
Yet, they praise you, Cupid;
they hail the lovers who groan,
he softly moaned,
like a passion driven wide high,
he softly groaned.
He staggered out of the surreal,
out of the phantoms haunting him,
into this vastness endless
and the so real became surreal.
So a mare's nest he's ran into,
the arrow, the boy, the bow, the wings.
Yea, wings.
Wings he saw lifting him like an angel:
all were vain; all were lost; all were tain'.
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Heartbeat I-IV
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Come my love to here,
where our hearts are one.
Come my love to here,
where our voice are sticked.
Come my love to here,
where our pulse is rhymed.
Come my love to here,
where our minds are mind.
II
Let the songs of even
sing our lips in shadows.
Let the words of lovers
say our mouth in cottage.
Let the prays of martyrs
gush our heart in gallows.
Let the peak of rapture
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Though Ragged
The tunes of your melody is sweet in my heart,
though very ragged,
as penury's best dress,
in my wealthy ears.
The face of your make-up is alluring in my heart,
though very ragged,
as mirror's first distaste,
in my beautiful eyes.
The touch of your soft hands is tender in my heart,
though very ragged,
as rock's first son,
in my velvety skin.
My being ask I
why night I think of you at,
though ragged as the verse are you,
and my dreams your ghost play with in.
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