Corper Jide a poem by Dayo Skills.

                     

 

  
               

  

   Corper Jide

Seven elders with seven candles pray in doubt even as wax burns down ten fingers from seven candles or more, 
Wishful thinking that God is forgiving but He seems to ignore,
Do you know 20 years ago was the beginning of this end and if you can comprehend you'd know he's now 44,
Cele, Cherubu, igbalode, alfa and few Babas makes up his call log but they've not hit the hammer well like Thor,
 

Sikira fetched water so Bross could watch breasts dance from the wet blouse, 
Ajoke washed dishes for Jide's better view of the bum bum in his cheap rented house, 
They are more girls coming and he keeps cumming into them and promising them to be the future spouse, 
A little cute Jide with no discipline for his device meets teenage love to easily control like a computer mouse,

Gullible 15 to 18 year old smells immature from the sun stricken pinafore and can't blame it on the lotion, 
Serving fatherland with teaching classes but motherland serves him back with missionary motion, 
Plucking flowers that weren't all that blossomed so he actually made some do local abortion,
You know trouble looms when a jealous kind, typical but busty, princess and maids all gets into a commotion,

Now the escapade in white and green with a chalk in hand has come to an end, 
Off to the city for labour market to get a suite and tie fix then settling down with family is the next bend, 
This past road threaded behind often time leaves the engine damaged until one is told to make amend, 
Behold his pain in his little duplex of no issue is the issue of no issue but just himself and wife alone to send,

He claims he was young and foolish in lament but prophecies says restitution or else yawa de, 
Back to the village he had long forgotten but the mothers of bastards didn't forget him so they got to him on a fateful day, 
Who reported to the river goddess or who cried on her deity or who's mother is an old witch..is it Sikira or Sade, 
They only warn the new batch of Orò but for the gods of the land it's an every year soap opera you could title Corper Jide, 

Lie To Me... Say It's All Gonna Be Alright a poem by Dayo Skills.

 

               Lie To Me... Say It's All Gonna Be Alright.

Like the tender words cooed in a lady's lugs to give eargasim, 

Like highschool brilliant lads laughing at a diss joke even though it's sarcasm, 

Like the words of your pastor saying 2020 is our year and we had optimism,

Like giving-in to temptation from seduction of Potiphar's wife so we orgasm,

Like the rain children sung under till it became hurricane that swept off their home,

Like the paid fun from a prostitute that gave infection so he's now checking for remedy on chrome, 

Like the boobs she wishes for but these two small ones are padded with a bra filled with foam, 

Like the expectant mother of 45 to see twins grow having Down Syndrome, 

Like the 29th floor suicidal junkie being consoled by the LAPD before he probably takes a jump,

Like the Yemeni 12 year old girl receiving promises from a peace keeping soldier who loves trump, 

Like the disowned lady who eloped and the lover later found another so she's a dump, 

Like crying inaudibly and drinking tequila till the advising bartender get sick of this grump, 

Like the blood money ritualist always flogged by ghosts to cause an hour insanity, 

Like the queen's princess picked by the priest for sacrifice in next 3 days in the market square vacinity,

Like the sex for marks lecturer whose rape tape just exploded the varsity,

Like the obese girl in love wanting love and begging for love from a hot man from sin city, 

Lie to me.... Say it's all gonna be alright, 

Like losing all your files saved from ten years of hard work on a hard drive of 3 terabyte, 

Like battling cancer but the doc says 7 more days to go or maybe fortnight, 

So would you just Lie To Me...Say It's Gonna Be Alright. 

Bright And Blue a poem by Dayo Skills.

                                    Bright And Blue 

In wisdom and virtue of light - we gotta be grateful than we complain,

Feather and ink, Pen and paper to keypad on space testifies to legends and deeds that's gone down the drain, 

Volcanoes and Dead Sea swallowed much more than scrolls and treasure chests from Pompeii to Bahrain, 

My American friend loved my spirit and needed healing but i brought her close to Yeshua and she's found peace after the Louisiana hurricane, 

The petals opens up at the break of dawn but might close at night to mean it's all matter of time so why cry all night in so much pain, 

Lemme shock you - I've never sipped a Champaign.

Lemme burst your brain - I've never been on a train.

But i still draw breath in health and warm blood flows through my vein.

From crop and live stock to gold and silver to paper and now data exchange shows it's all about value, 

You are made of more and made for more so work on that - grow that and it will sell you - i tell you, 

The sky gets dark too but there are treasures in'em like the stars and moon incase you ain't got no clue, 

We wanna reach for the skies or beyond so find comfort knowing it would still light up by the sun to become bright and blue.

I am Dayo Skills And I Love You! 

Blessings To You 🙏🌿✨

Is Happiness Really Free? a poem by Dayo Skills.

                      Is Happiness Really Free? 

I See On Social Media She's Always Posting 'Happiness Is Free', 
Like Something So Easy As Plucking Leaves From A Tree, 
Or Was She Moved By The Mood When He Took Her On A Shopping Spree, 
Happiness Is Divine To The Mindset To Give What's Given Or You Disagree?,



Splashes Of Smiles Under The Soft Rain As Angels Use Lighting For Sky Camera Flash, 
But Thousands Of Kids In Somalia And Goma Danced Naked Even Without A Cardigan To Dash,
Are We Really Happy Alone?... Like On A Private Island With A Billion Dollars In Cash, 
So A Wise Man Said Happiness Is A State That Counts In A Moment And Better If Shared Then He Rolled Up His Moustache,



Some Are Trying Hard To Be... But Bryan Committed Suicide Out Of Lack Of It From His Penthouse,
And Morẹnikẹ In Ẹpẹ Is Dancing Zanku After She Got Mum's Gift Of A Blouse, 
My Old Friend Cynthia Is All With Her Hands Up In Gratitude  As Her Mother's Cancer Disappears And She Only Had 48 Hours, 
But Jane Is Blessing His Heart As She Got The Ring And The Big Question From Her Spouse,



Can't You See It's The Little Things In Life... But Many Chase What Yet Makes Happiness Impossible,
Beastly Appetite In Many Keeps Yearning For Anything Everything Till It Becomes Horrible, 
Tears Are Allowed But Forgive So You Could Move On To Water The Grounds Of Happiness If You're Able, 
Ṣe Bó Timọ Ẹlẹwa Ṣàpọ́n's Vibe Resonates Beyond A Beans Seller But Help Me Tell'em To Be Contented Is A Virtue That's Adorable, 



Happiness Is A Blessing So Bless Others With It, 
It's Like Being Thankful For A Store Filled With Food Stuff And You Give The Hungry To Eat,
Some Like Wipe My Tears ...Pray With Me And See Prayers Answered As We Shine Our Teeth, 
But The Heavens Can Be Happy Too And My Lord Can Smile Down If You Have Really Become Happy And Sweet.

Just Have A Little Faith a poem by Dayo Skills.

           

                   Just Have A Little Faith

Have You Ever Seen A Mustard Seed?
It's Crazy Compared To It's Tree,
So A Wise Man Told Another Wise Man To Be Cautious Of His Deed,
So The Fools In The House Won't Become Three,

The Scriptures Had An Account Of Yeshua To Had Mentioned The Subject,
So That's What The Winds And The Sea Saw Then Ceased,
Are We Not Damned Not To Have It As Breastplates Urim And Thummim Or Some Object,
Perhaps It Would Have Been So Expensive As The Wicked Would Only Magnify Their Beast,

You Know A City In South Dakota Shares A Toast Of The Name,
Amongst More Reasons This Powerful Thing Is Not Only Peculiar To The Christians,
Lincoln Burrows Always Told Michael Scofield In Prison Break When There's A Flame,
Unseen Catalyst That Moves His Finger To Purpose Even If You're Blacks, Albinos Or Caucasians,

The Real Act Is Seemingly Stupid To This  Faithless Generation,
Oh! How I Respect That Centurion Who Was Exempted And It Was All For A Beloved Servant?,
But You Have Enemies To Pluck Out Now And Not Sycamine By Calculation,
Only That The Vocabulary Is Most Used In Your Churches Especially During Testimonies So To Make Fervent,

Since We're Living Life Without Rehearsals And Beyond The Nose Cannot Be Seen,
Of Which The Devil's At The Tip Of It But You Don't Smell It Since He's Busy Trying To Make Yours Stagger,
So I Told My Friend In Qatar That I Love His Heart Even Though His Wealth Is By Gene,
He Said Thanks But Teach Many Posting Pictures Of Their Worshipping... For Faith Itself Isn't Swagger,

So What In The World Are We To Have Faith In Really?,
It's A Whole Bunch Of Unanswered Prayers And Questions To Derail A Mortal Man,
The Light From The Bulb, Finding It On Google, Moon And The Stars, Night Then The Sun So Daily,
Or Let's Have It In A Power Out Of This World Beyond The Technology Made In Japan,

Imagine How Little Is The Little We Have That He Still Complained Is So Little Yet The Measure Of The Amount Needed Is Unbelievably Little,
Science Would Fail So Would Intellectual Prowess,
If They Could But Touch The Hem Of His Garment Since This Case Can't Be Cured In Any Hospital,
How It Changes The Impossible And Drives Away Difficulties Because It's In Process,

Sorry That Everything Fails Apart From Who Owns Everything For His Own Glory,
Live By, Work And Teach This From Your Generation To Your Eighth,
I Also Doffed My Hat For Job From Uz Before I Opened Mid Bible To Revisit The Story,
Till You Get That Solution In Life - Just Have A Little Faith.

Le'Rotee

                              Le'Rotee

                             

The Lyrics Of The Best Love Songs Of All Time Would Not Come In Handy To Fit In A Perfect Caption,
King Solomon's Love Songs And Psalms Wouldn't Do To Express My Affection,
In This Dark, Cold And Wicked World Yet You Shine Bright With Great Illumination,
If I Had Lived In 17 B.C. I Would Have Made A Statue Of You... So The Whole Kingdoms Could Marvel At Thy Beauty, Bow And Pray To You But I Know You'd Say - Don't Mention,

Blessed Amongst Women Is You With Whom My Heart Is Well Pleased,
Loving, Sweet And Kind Than How You Kindly Touch My Nose To Get Me Teased,
Soft And Gentle Are Your Ways OH MY LOVE And In Your Warmth It's More Tender As We Kissed,
Only The Envious And Bitter Devil Might Scorn You Because You Are The Best Gift From Heaven To Me But I Just Heard Another Stupid Girl Hissed,

Even As I Am An Amazing Poet But To Compose A Poem For Her Might Yet Prove Quite A Task,
I'll Always See That She's The Most Beautiful Living Soul In The World To Me Even Though I Wore A Mask,
The Potter Took Time To Gift Me The Best From The Heavens Itself..What More Can I Ask,
In The Splendor Of Your Divine So Fine Than Wine From 1969 In Your Loving Arms At Nine I Bask,

You're My World Babe..
And I Love You  Endlessly,
God's Greatest Love For Me..
God's Greatest Gift To Me..
God's Sweetest Angel For Me..
I Love You Till All The Oceans Dry..
I Love You Till The Sands Are Numbered..
I Love You Till Man Can Count All The Stars..
I Love You My Life Temi.

Selah!

🌹🍃💕🍃🍂🌷
My Baby,
My Sweetheart,
My Heart,
My Sweetness,
My Reason,
My Joy,
My Future,
My Gift,
My Partner,
My Friend,
My Soulmate,
My Best Half,
My Precious,
My Lady,
My Therapy,
My Medicine,
My Healing,
My Attention,
My Devotion,
My Always,
My Choice,
My Selection,
My Addiction,
My Prayer,
My Thoughts,
My Desire,
My Courage,
My Counselor,
My Comfort,
My Peace,
My Trouble,
My Correction,
My Goddess,
My Energy,
My Passion,
My Ecstasy,
My Fantasy,
My Realm,
My Spark,
My Star,
My Pleasure,
My Satisfaction,
My Desire,
My Beauty,
My Question,
My Answer,
My Yearnings,
My Reward,
My Warmth,
My Support,
My Behind,
My Side,
My Second,
My Next,
My Kin,
My Best,
My Reach,
My Brightness,
My Fulfilment,
My Kisses,
My Taste,
My Style,
My Lifestyle,
My Swag,
My Class,
My Knowledge,
My Wisdom,
My Accomplishment,
My Fun,
My Level,
My Illumination,
My Position,
My Erotica,
My Chat,
My Callings,
My Cravings,
My Dream,
My Truth,
My Dignity,
My Essence,
My Epitome,
My Right,
My Goodness,
My Spirit,
My Food,
My Blood,
My Helper,
My Abode,
My Home,
My Destination,
My Angel,
My Growth,
My Development,
My Studies,
My Core,
My Subject,
My Course,
My Topic,
My Assignment,
My Mission,
My Goal,
My Aim,
My Mark,
My Vision,
My Prayer,
My Solution,
My Muse,
My Melody,
My Music,
My Ambition,
My Switch,
My Now,
My Tomorrow,
My Jealousy,
My Aspiration,
My Embodiment,
My Splendour,
My Seduction,
My Spouse,
My Significance,
My Rest,
My Yes,
My Charges,
My Bars,
My Dopeness,
My Current,
My Ears,
My Mind,
My Time,
My Highness,
My Sex,
My Joint,
My Doctor,
My Pharmacist,
My Care,
My Giver,
My Sweetener,
My Sister,
My Mother,
My Quest,
My Gig,
My Kick,
My Mojo,
My Vibes,
My Points,
My Sides,
My Elixir,
My Secret,
My Blessings,
My Grace,
My Tradition,
My Custom,
My Norm,
My Ways,
My Wits,
My Heroine,
My Present,
My Radiation,
My Body,
My Aphrodisiac,
My Freak,
My Mate,
My Dreams,
My Everything,
My All,
My Le'rotee,
My Woman,
My Own,
My Queen,
My World,
My Wife,
My Life,
My god.
🌹🍃💕🌷🍂🌷

I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH Le'Rotee WITH EVERY BREATH AND WITH EVERYTHING ABOUT ME AND BEYOND ME IN HEAVEN AND ON EARTH.

I Pray The Sun Blesses You Like It's Made A Cup Of Tea,
I Pray The Moon And Stars Blesses You In Any Form Or So Twinkling My Witty,
I Pray The Earth Blesses You Through Out Your Life On It Even To The Greatest City,
I Pray The Wind Blesses You As It Touches You Because It Adores How Pretty,
I Pray The Waters Blesses You For It Is Written With You Two There's Never Enmity,
I Pray The Air You Breathe Blesses You Like Commanded By I AM Without Saying O Ti,
I Pray The Thoughts Of God Blesses You My Queen, My Wife - Le'Rotee.

All These Is But Just A Tiny Expression Of My Love For You My Wife - Le'Rotee. 

The Undying Love For My Mother by Dayo Skills.

This Poem By Dayo Skills Is For Those

That Loves Their Mums So Much

And Can't Wait To Show Gratitude

To Bless Their Hearts.

 

 

          ❄The Undying Love For My Mother❄

 

 

I Have Prayed For Her Much More With Thoughts Than I Have Used Words,

But From Today My Mouth Shall Work And My Actions Be Better Afterwords,

My Guardian Angel, My First Teacher, My Heroine What Are Your Rewards,

Please! A Standing Ovation For My Mum For A Job Well Done That Comes With No Awards,

 

 

It's Amazing How You Made Us Elites Even Though All Those Times You'd Say "I No Know Book",

For Your Children's Sake You Didn't Get Divorced..I Can Only Imagine All The Rubbish You Took,

She Respects And Loves Her Husband For She Knows Children Learn From What They Look,

You Can't Be Lazy Under My Mama Even My Brother Can Cook,

 

 

I Miss The Days You Use To Braid My Hair After Washing Off The Dandruff,

My Mother Is The Most Beautiful In The World Is What You'd Say Too mfhnn..!Well That's A Good Stuff,

She Taught Me To Be Wise, Obedient, Spiritual, Respectful, Faithful And Sometimes Tough,

Not Thinking That She's Getting Old And Would Die Someday Has Not Made Me Act Right Enough,

 

 

Now I Love Her Better Like I Love No Other,

If You're Looking For The Best Mum In The World Then Search No Further,

The Woman That Begets Me Is The Best..Shout Out To My Lucky Father,

Oh Lord Thy God..Bless The Undying Love I Have For My Mother,

 

                            ╰╮Dayo Owoyele╰╮

                              ╰╮@Dayo_Skills╰╮