The Dawn of True Love...Dedicated to my Queen

Kiasman World, is indeed my private world. My kingdom that I rule with all that I have and that includes the beautiful Queen of my Kingdom who was crowned by Jehovah God to rule alongside me. My real source of inspiration.
Love is just a word that gets its full meaning when the right person comes along. Love is like that magnificent force of the almighty that makes people do the unthinkable and has the ability to bring life to a wanting soul or to destroy life altogether if it is misused. It is such a beautiful thing to feel you are in love with the right person who you never want to  miss a moment without. Love is the highest word as it is a true semblance of the almighty: God is love.
I thus dedicate the poem below to the Queen of my Life, who came into my life and made my life complete. Enjoy the lovely poem, and feel free to copy and dedicate it to someone special in your life.

Like the magnificent eastern horizon sunrise

Presenting to humanity blissful divine promise

Was the first day I got to see your beautiful face

The most beautiful face of all human race

As beautiful as a seraph thou art, Oh! My sweet heart

How sweet is your name to my soul, Oh! My Sweet heart?

Blessed be the day you were born

Blessed be the woman who gave birth to you

Blessed be the first day that I set my eyes on you

Your mellifluous voice is the sweetest melody

Your sweet voice is able to enchant everybody

So charming is the smile of your sensual lips

So enchanting is your beauty like that of a seraph

Your beautiful bosom is the most artistic oh! my sylph

Your splendid figure, in my mind is ever realistic
Every feature of your wonderful self is so artistic!
Your sweet eyes are like the dazzling stars in the heavens above
Like sweet showers from the sky, you shower my life with your love

As beautiful as an angel is you my dear lover

How much I would like to be with you forever

Being close to you I ever sincerely wish

Sharing my eternity with you I really cherish

Let us always share that full cup of true love

Our best gift from God of the Heavens above

Your love is into my life like that sweet sunshine

May the living Jehovah make you eternally mine

I just cannot imagine a future without you

Nothing can stop me from loving you

You are the reason why I am smiling today

Thank you so much for coming into my life.
No amount of words shall ever describe you...

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OH! SUPERB ALPINE ROSE

Flowers are believed by many people as mostly a feminine attraction. But despite being a man I have to admit that I love flowers so much and my favorite being “The Red Rose” also known as “Rosemary”. When it comes to relaxation moments I am a bit of a naturalist mostly preferring some solitude moments in natural scenes, my favorite being montane whenever I want to reenergize my mental batteries. To me a clerk weaver’s song in its natural surrounding is more entertaining than any human song on earth, and the sparkle of countless stars in the heavenly firmaments at night is more enchanting than any disco lights ever invented.

It was during one of my visits to the mountains that I came across a beautiful red rose seemingly looking heavenward as if receiving blessings from on high, and that inspired me to write the poem below, which despite having a natural and romantic tune, to me it has a deeper meaning. 

OH! SUPERB ALPINE ROSE

Hail! Oh, superb rose of mine heart

So close to celestials thou art!

Blessings you forever get while still fresh

Oh! Superb Alpine rose that I so cherish!

A Rose flower, note the crimson petals.

Your beautiful crimson petals naturally radiates love

Like the dazzling sun from the heavens up above

So luscious is your so intoxicating fragrance

That overwhelms the air with an aura of romance

Your nectar is sweeter than the sweetest wine

Oh! Splendid rose of the paradise of alpine

Oh! Gorgeous rose of my bliss

Your splendor I ever so miss

So enchanting thou art

Oh! Floral queen of my heart

Oh! Sweet rose, you are an almighty’s master piece

Oh! Beautiful rose, you are my source of inner peace

Oh! Superb rose, you are the source of my soul’s bliss

Oh! Splendid rose, your fragrance is my spirit’s kiss

Oh! Grand rose, you are the most beautiful on earth

Oh! Alpine rose; you are the tower of my strength

I pray that may a *Zephyr blow your petals forever

And that all sweet nature may be your eternal lover

Oh! Flower, your beauty I am unable to converse

Oh! Rose, you own all the splendor of the universe

Everything beautiful in nature just reflects your splendor

Oh! Alpine rose flower, the owner of universal grandeur!

Your sweet core is a real life’s fountain

Life’s continuity it is much able to sustain

Your sweet core is a true and fertile garden

Deep in you is a real luscious love den

A love den full of every heavenly promise

The true genesis of life in a paradise

Rose flower

Oh! My so superb floral gift

The source of my spiritual uplift

A taste of your so luscious core

Is a true ecstatic heavenly score

Why do you dwell in the alpine so high?

Because Jehovah wants you so much nigh

So that your creator can hear your every wish

And bestow you all his blessings while so fresh

God cherish you, oh! Superb alpine rose

That is why he is to you so much close

Montane Region.

Deep in my heart I have a living dream

A vision flowing like a mountain stream

In my soul I have a sincere wish

A desire I so sincerely cherish

My enthusiasm for all seasons

My passion for all best seasons…

…To pluck your sweet self from your alpine

And make your whole self solely ever mine

With gentle kisses to plant you in my garden

To forever be with you in my most private den

To hide you so deep, deep in my tender heart

Where upon you shall never feel any hurt.

Oh! Superb Alpine Rose!        

*Zephyr: A light warming breeze.

 
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OH! CLASSIC GOLDEN APPLE

Symbolism is one of the languages used to express someone’s feelings in a manner than reflects and portrays a broader meaning of reality. The idiomatic symbolism, “Apple of my eye”, means the most beloved person. In this poem is a figurative expression of love and adoration for a lady, symbolized by an apple. Apples are one of the most delicious and sweet fruits on earth. Read on.

OH! CLASSIC GOLDEN APPLE

Why should you remain in the tree up above?

While my heart is so much heavy with love

With he a strong desire for your flesh

To taste it while it is still very fresh

What about a little taste of your sweet wine?

Oh! Golden Apple, why not just be wholly mine

An Apple, with my picture inside. I love myself.

Oh! Golden Apple,

Your glow is so much like that of morning sunshine

Your glossy and shiny skin is so magnificently fine

In you every being can have literally everything

Your golden splendor can enchant even a king

Yet should I miss you almost all year?

When I need you so much intimately near?

You are so enchanting for your every kind of reason

Your golden splendor is with you in every season

Your beauty is beyond what I can converse

Your splendor has no equal in the universe

With you I truly can have eternal inner peace

You were surely created a grand masterpiece

Oh! Gorgeous Apple,

Deep in my heart you stirred a fiery desire

Deep in my soul a longing so very sincere

To make you solely mine at heart forever

To shower you with my adoration than never

I yearn to always drink your luscious wine

To always show you love as solely mine

Oh! Splendid Apple,

Cleanse my wanting heart with your wine

Make your whole self as solely mine

With your soft flesh provide my soul’s relish

Offer yourself as mine to forever cherish

Your sweetness my ever wanting soul really miss

Oh! Golden Apple, in you is the key to my eternal bliss

Pierce my heart with your shinny golden glow

Through your sweet self let my soul grow

Intoxicate my heart with your luscious wine

Render your sweet flesh as eternally mine

I shall consider myself blessed by the most high

By experiencing your grandeur perpetually nigh

Oh! Classic Golden Apple

 


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The APPLE of my EYE, the DESIRE of my HEART

The idiom, Apple of my eye, means the most beloved person or something. In this poem is a deep expression of love, adoration and admiration of a man in love towards his most beloved lady. Expressing love to the most beloved being of your life is beyond literal realm since the feeling you feel when in love can only be true if your lover can perceive it and appreciate the fact that she/he is the one who makes your life glow in love. Read on…

The APPLE of my EYE, the DESIRE of my HEART

My adoration for you is deeper than the sea

Wider than the furthest horizon you can see

Higher than the heavens up above

“Oh! Girl”, my heart is full of your love!

An Apple, is also a sweet and delicious fruit. An apple a day keeps the doctor away.

“Oh! Sweetheart”, you are the golden key of my life’s bliss

Your sweet love for me is my soul’s most tender kiss

Your love is sweeter than the sweetest honey

Your sweet love is worth more than all money

There can’t be anything to replace your golden love

And surely there shall never be as long as you live

Oh! My seraph, nothing can surpass your beauty

And it is true there shall never be till eternity

Everything beautiful proclaim your splendor

The glittering of the heavenly stars,

The awesome splendor of peacock,

The pearls of the deep blue sea,

To the red roses in the garden,

The crowning of beautiful miss universe

Should rightfully belong to you my dear

Sweet, sweet is your love for me.

Dear lady, you are my most beloved being

Your love gives me every sweetest thing

Your sweetness, oh dear, is beyond description

You deserve all my soul’s sincere adoration

You are everything good in my life

*You surely can make the best wife

Oh! Angel, you are the apple of my eye

The sweetest apple of my heart, you are.

*Being in love does not necessarily mean the relationship will end up in marriage.

 


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…AND THE DOVE SUNG

Insecurity continued to rise in a once peaceful nation until all hell broke loose. Negative ethnicity, religious, social, political differences amongst others fueled terrible hatred amongst the people and this caused major divisions on our nation. When finally civil unrests broke out, they were genocidal and they run unabated until a full scale civil war resulted with an everlasting devastation upon our society.

…AND THE DOVE SUNG

Corpses everywhere lay so scattered

By them the whole city was littered

The city was overwhelmed by an aura of gloom

Negative Ethnicity had literally sealed our doom

The result; we even had a very segmented police and army

And this nurtured in our nation a horrible internal enemy

Ethnicity to our dear nation was so sinister

And civil unrest began some days before Easter

Members of different social classes descended upon each other

Everybody seemed to be baying for the blood of one another

People everywhere seemed to shun all forms of brotherhood

There was no peace but war only in every neighborhood

Grisly acts occurred in every corner of our dear town

Buildings were looted and bombed and burnt down

There were even rumors of cannibalism

There were horrible acts of vandalism

One haberdasher was slaughtered like a goat

And he drank his blood he who cut his throat

Upon seeing me he confiscated my video recorder

Saying my action was against a certain civic order

Many of my fellows were murdered in cold blood

And on a certain street, blood flowed like a flood

There was no more the fundamental freedom of expression

National broadcasts only served to increase the tension

The war; no one won and no one lost

But the results were historically the worst

Peace reigned only when there was none to battle

And for the remnants there was no where to settle

And the dove sung but a sepulchral dirge

There was nothing else it could manage

Compare with the article KENYA INSECURITY: The Gathering Storm.
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A Sad LOVE story!

This is the story of my life, the story of love. In my quest for true love I underwent so many experiences with my lovers. I was determined to find true love and so I did not give up even after becoming a womanizer. I was lucky to eventually meet a faithful lady who I got married to. But thinking I had arrived in heaven, I ended up in hell. Read on…

A SAD LOVE STORY

I just feel so sorry

Due to this story

A story of love

When I was naïve

At genesis was one beautiful than a peacock

But she had a heart harder than any rock

My true love for hear was utterly in vain

She later caused in my heart terrible pain

She finally infected me with syphilis

She whose sweet name was Seraphillis

Then came this lass whose name was Margaret

When it came to making love she was great

But sweet Margaret kicked the bucket

While undergoing her usual daily racket

Cursed be the driver of Nissan KAK four thirty three

I swear! He should be hanged on a big tree!

For terminating her young life prematurely

Due to His reckless driving that was so silly!

I fell in love with a lesbian from Palestine

Who lied to me her name was Celestine

To this day I even don’t know her name

For her who no man was able to tame

Then I met a sylph whose name was Janet

I literally swept her into my private love net

But whatever got into her tiny illiterate head

Left our budding relationship completely dead

Then came a whore by the name purity

But she offered my love as men’s charity

Then I fell for a peroxide blonde named Winnie

She was truly a real true love genie

You would think not of her being so old

For she strived to transform herself to Gold

I become such a failure in our finance

When she finally jilted me, I felt very nice

I just feel so sorry

Due to this story

A story of love

When I was naïve

Then I decided to fall in love with many

I would open myself to the full to any

From the brothel to the church

Of the ladies I knew so much

But I was crazy enough to fall for a man

He thought himself as a true woman

He called himself, “Joy the virgin spinster”

And enjoyed being called, “Queenic sister”

Finally I decided to enter into holy matrimony

I was weary of being in love with so many

I became a very devoted roman catholic

To everybody that act was quiet historic

I married beautiful Virginia the child of a minister

But our marriage became such a total disaster

She turned out to be the devil’s own daughter

Due to her, I solemnly swore by the heavens above

I nincompoop Tony, never again shall I fall in love.

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