The stress of the about to be bride,
Laying on the bed too tired to glide into the...
Ages speak and roll its time,
And never is her language known to us...
There you stand, as you have for so long
an imposing structure, softened by song...
.
expectation waits...
.
a...
Twelve strikes chime in under the chaos of stars,
our crescent moon smiling down...
Though with ink filled was the sea,
And with paper the sky was made...
Couldn't let us have our fire
not even one time...
VOWS
By Taiwo O. Oluwaseye...
Their first Dance
Hypnotized...
April 23rd, 2015.
Soft petals...
2nd May 2015
From within...