ROMANTICISM 'MSAFIH AND AJAKAYE'S LOVE STORY'

MSAFIH:

Long time,

I find nothing to wine,

my glass is transparent,

I can't see still,

I dream of you darling,

I miss you calling,

when you are horny,

I am lonely,

Darling come to kill,

give me that pill,

show me your nude,

the bed is wanting.

AJAKAYE:

Oh it is today !

I find a chest to smoke upon,

wide lips to feed on my seas,

seeing my future clearly

in the world of my Msafih.

I miss you, miss you terribly and recklessly,

Darling give me your heart,

and I will tear all men apart,

slide into my horny thighs

and I will knot the ties 

of our past love and carve the present story.

Msafih, do you miss my spirit?

MSAFIH:

Darling,

this splits my heart,

to search your spirit

all days till nights,

hounted by true love

that I am blind,

not to see any woman,

only Ajakaye my shadow.

Down my chest,

lip to lips,

touching your hips

Baby, be my darling.

AJAKAYE:

Nakupenda... Msafih,

my laps like a smooth booklet of bills,

those of Nigeria National assembly,

I forgot the tale of registers for you.

Dig me all night,

I will be your moon

when you glance all over me 

in the middle of the cold night.

Laps to laps,

lips to lips,

only...

Hunting my romantic sickness

and healing me with your oil of life,

this fusion of gametes...

Only Ajakaye Rashidat and Artyst Msafih Poetics.

I am yours.

ARTYST MSAFIH POETICS

and

AJAKAYE RASHIDAT OLAMIDAYO

STRIDA-(Striking Ideas).