Lyricool Liturgy Blog

  Image is subject to copyright A poet without love were a physical and metaphysical impossibility. She is too pretty I thought  She’s keeps staring at me, wooing her would be easy I thought  Shoot your shot, I thought…  I summoned all the courage,  I summarised my best love poem while my heart kept beating fast Bop! Bop! Bop! In a rhythmic frequency only cupid can understand She must be mine I thought…   I don’t need to brag but I’m Shakespeare’s prodigy,  I write and I spit, making your heart my abode is what I’m here for I love you beyond your dazzling smile and your picturesque physique  I can buy you all the beautiful dresses in this boutique  Princess please, gimme the chance to prove my words and worth I jested…  Blushing, disgusted or awestricken?  This I can’t tell  But she stood there smiling like a mannequin  Yes! I wasted my precious time flattering a mannequin     The beautiful girl I thoug...

 Boys Get Raped Too  🔞  I was at the neighbour's house to play football and hide and seek with Ifunanya, Steven and my younger sister when the weird incident occured.  Doris, my neighbour's eldest daughter who was 16years (6years older than me) sent the other kids to buy candy while she kindly asked me to help pick up a book in her room. Before I could pick the book, she followed me into the room and shut the door.  I was startled immediately I saw the girl standing unclad behind me with the door locked. I must confess that I liked Doris but it was just an innocent crush. She was very pretty but I NEVER imagined doing anything nasty with her (yes I was that innocent).  I was shocked because I had never seen a naked grown-up girl before, not even on TV.   Growing up, the NTA and other free to air television stations aired entertaining and informative contents devoid of amorality. Even cable channels were decent enough to cut off the explicit scene...