Name the professional athletes you respect the most and why.
Their height and gait thrill me
Name the professional athletes you respect the most and why.
Their height and gait thrill me
Amidst pleasure, where hearts entwine,
There lies a dance, a prelude so divine,
It whispers sweet promises, a passionate play,
The art of longing, in the realm of foreplay.
With tender fingertips, in delicate grace,
Exploring skin, igniting every trace,
A ballet of sensations, with soft embraces,
Eyes locking in a dance of intimate gazes.
Lips brush together, a prelude to the fire,
A symphony of sighs, as passions aspire,
Breaths quicken, bodies sync, in perfect rhyme,
Savoring the warmth, in this sensual time.
Whispers of desire, like melodies on air,
Kindling the flame, two souls intertwined, they share,
Whiskered trails of kisses, leaving trails of bliss,
In this world of foreplay, where secrets are amiss.
Hands wander freely, exploring forbidden lands,
Awakening senses, igniting love’s demands,
A dance of teasing, a rhythm all its own,
Guided by desire, their inhibitions overthrown.
The art of foreplay, a masterpiece untold,
Feeding anticipation, like stories unfold,
Building a crescendo of passion’s pure delight,
Uniting souls, in the shadows of the night.
Revel here, in this rhythms’ embrace,
Engulfed in seduction, finding solace and grace,
For in this prelude, love’s journey may start,
In the middle of foreplay, where two hearts impart.
© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi

Deep inside resides the me you do not know,
A hidden world within, where my talents silently grow.
A young lady, they say, just ordinary at a glance,
But beneath the surface, I hold a vast expanse.
I may seem like a book with its pages tightly closed,
But within, a symphony of talents, yet to be exposed.
Each note, a hidden skill, each chapter, a secret art,
I will reveal them in time, and I will astonish every heart.
In the quiet of my mind, I paint dreams with finesse,
Invisible brushstrokes weave my world of success.
My words flow like rivers, my thoughts a tapestry,
An uncharted universe of creativity within me.
I dance through life’s challenges with grace and with flair,
A warrior in disguise, though you may not be aware.
I hold the strength of mountains, the resilience of a tree,
Yet they call me ordinary, not the me I truly see.
So do not judge by the cover, for there is more to behold,
In the me you do not know, my talents will unfold.
I am a young lady, yes, but I am a force to be reckoned,
And I will shine so brightly, all doubts will be beckoned.
© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi

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Pause!
Before you mistake my silence for foolishness,
Know it is not cowardice that holds my tongue.
I will step forward, choosing kind words,
No path to my anger, no lead will be flung.
Stop!
Before you deem me a mere tool,
Understand my unwavering dedication’s the rule.
Through rain and snow, I stand firm,
Educated to be diligent, my abilities I will fuel.
Halt!
Before you consider me a stool,
Know my gentleness may not always be subtle.
Endure your strikes, I will remain quiet and cool,
But once your cup’s full, my words won’t be subtle.
That day, my leniency might dwindle.
Stand still!
Before you toss me into a pool,
Rest assured, I will emerge composed, not a fool.
I will never succumb to the cold,
Stay afloat, my spirit bold,
My smile won’t fade, my radiance won’t recede,
Through trials, I will succeed.
Cease fire!
Before you kick me with your boot,
Realize this is a school, where I toil, resolute.
Though this train moves slow, enduring pain’s great,
I will emerge with gains, making you contemplate.
You will marvel at the woman I have become,
Drained but unbroken, standing tall, not undone.
© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi

If you had to give up one word that you use regularly, what would it be?
I am TIRED



In life, I took my first small step,
A journey, grand, there’s no regret.
With dreams in sight, I set my course,
Each stride forward, a growing force.
Every step I took, a chance to learn,
In every stumble, wisdom earned.
The path was steep, the road was long,
But with each step, I grew strong.
Through trials and storms, I carried on,
With every dawn, a brand new song.
I faced my fears, embraced the unknown,
In every challenge, my seeds were sown.
With hope in heart, and faith in me,
I scaled the mountains, crossed the sea.
Every step I took, I found my way,
Closer to the light of a brighter day.
Though there were times I wanted to quit,
I pressed ahead, I wouldn’t submit.
For every step, a lesson learned,
And with each stride, my success was earned.
Now I stand tall, at the pinnacle’s crest,
I know the journey was worth the test.
In every step I took, I found my grace,
And I will keep marching forward, in this lifelong race.
© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi




Are you holding a grudge? About?
No