Amor

'Amor'

The character of the Almighty
Shared undiluted to mankind in bounty
A practice tapped from Calvary by His Majesty
Underrated by so called lovers at night party

Amongst others, she's the greatest of all
Like the Greatest Of All Time in football
She's ever ready to cherish and care at every call
And to show mercy and lift your head when you fall

Love is patient and kind
Love does no envy and pride
Love thinks no evil and doesn't behave unseemly
Love rejoices in truth and not in iniquity

Love bears and believes all things
Love hopes and endures all things
Love does not fail
Love is not prophesies, tongues nor knowledge that ceases to sail

L for Life
O for Overwhelms
V for Vehemently
E for Everything

Life Overwhelms Vehemently Everything
Lo, now I know when we hate we gain nothing
Let Love Lead!
Let Life Leap!

No wonder we express sympathy for our enemy
Hmm! Love is really kind!
Then a poor girl will actually marry a man without penny
Oh! Love is really blind!

Oh! What a sweet smelling savour lyric
That beats my heart down to your music
I hope I'm falling in the arms of a compassionate Fredrick
I pray the tears from my eyes is from an affectionate garlic

Kiss me with the kisses of your mouth
Take me around the world, even to the far south
For on the table of your heart, I shall forever dine
For your love is sweeter than wine

I'll forever seek for agape
The fatherly love that plays my tape
This I'll reciprocate till death, us do apart
Oh! Father help me from 'things fall apart'

I can feel the warmth embrace of your arms
Oh! Mine!... Pamper my shoulders with your right palms
Please hold me very tight, don't let me go
For I've ever yearned for you long ago

Show me the love that can make me see God
Give me a heart that is made of gold
Hold my hand and take me through to heaven's gateway
The only lighthouse where true love slay

My dear love, Taata!
Let our love not scatter
Let our love be in quarantine this Valentine
Let's save some dime and God will perfect everything in His time

Let the white angels with red roses pour
Golden rings of divine bond anchor
Not of the earthly couple's amour
Jesus es el verdadero amor!

©Poet_Benson (Feb 14, 2021).

-For The Love Of Taata-
Dedicated to all my loved ones. 

Glossary

Spanish: Amor

English: Love

Spanish: Jesus es el verdadero amor

English: Jesus is the true love

PART OF ME (An Ode To Self)

'PART OF ME' (An Ode To Self)

©Poet_Benson (February, 2021).✍️

This is a massive piece that gives a summary answer to the definition of my being- 'MADE OF MORE'.📜

This all inclusive anatomical, physiological and psychological poetry is wrapped up in an exclusive rhymy-rhythmic summary lines.📝

I guess this art release will answer the $64,000 questions that have been popping up your minds about the make up of my person.

Now you can perfectly say 'Nekabenz_MadeOfMore'.

Happy Birthday To Me🎂🎂🎂🎊🎊🎉🎈🎵🎸🎷🏆🍻

Gracias in excelsis 🙏

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PART OF ME (An Ode To Self)

From the first strand of my head hair

I mean the black gold that makes me an heir

To the tip of my last toe

I mean that sole that guarantees my free toll

The aligning curves and physique slays

The spectra, alpha, beta and gamma rays

That gave me a perfect architecture

And lit me a brilliant aperture

The box that houses the brains who controls my actions

The brains that blows the mind who drives my passions

The mind that monitors the heart who holds my future

The heart that speaks the thoughts who paints my picture

My attitudes, behaviours, and characters are nature defined

My personality and temperaments are civil inclined

My intellectual, knowledge and wisdom

My skills, hobbies and boredom

Are graduates of divine ability

And professionals of divine creativity

Calvary adventure defines my faith

Caring nature waters my fate

I'm wonderfully and fearfully made

The Modern Mandela ever laid

I'm that descent crazy dude you'll ever explore

'Cause I'm simply made of more!

So my decisions, desires and choices are lost in God's will

Same way the clay spins on the Potter's wheel

So that the sermon is preached in my lifestyle

Though my feelings and emotions are not only felt in my sex style 

They're also expressed in massive empathy and sympathy

Ever satisfied with the Abraham Accord and peace treaty

My love life is in endless state

Our joyful hope for heaven's gate

Flooded with an acute sense of romance

Even when we read the books of Romans

And charming colours of care and joy

A sweet sweet experience as in babies with toy

For me, happiness is dear

A joy giver in there

With traits of philanthropism

And divine inspirational mechanism

Life is not fair at all

Thank God I'm fair in all

So I take life unserious likely 

With rhymes and rhythms everly

I try my best to play and pamper it

That's the way greener pastures I eat

I won't neglect my first name Nekabari

So praises and worship, a music i do to tarry

An art form of poetry is my culture

A free gift to me by nature

So anytime I strike the string

And do my part to sing

Oh!... I'm chilling with the Most High King

I'm a covenant breed

Always readily sewing a seed

And absolutely taking the lead

Some say black, white, gold, albino, yellow, red and brown

Some say American, European, Chinese and Russian

I simply experience divine diplomatic immunity 

That's the root cause of my international versatility 

Some say catwalk, robotic and military walk

Some others say proud, hard, arrogant, rude, commanding and talk-talk

Some say humble, nice, soft, funny, crazy, sweet, noisy and silent

Some others say Joy giver, kind, lovely, peaceful, calm and patient

Wear me black and white garments of fine linen

Please don't keep purple and blue away from my

 golden morning

For I love Justice 

And I love to practice

The greens are good enough to make me grow wings 

And with a touch of red roses, we shall bond our rings

Yes! Brighter days and a golden marriage I see

Even my missing rib is a whole part of me

If you push on to explore

Then you've got places to tour

'Cause I'm simply made of more

©Poet_Benson(2021).

Dedicated to my humble self.

#Poet_Benson 

#Nekabenz_madeofmore

#ModernMandela

#AfricanPoet

#XseriesPoetry

#Xpoems

#PartOfMe

Holy Holy Christmastide!

Holy Holy Christmastide!

           (Christmas)

The tempest rolls o'er the tide

Building all heaves in one stride

For a visit to pay our side

A sweet sweet yuletide

Holy Holy Christmastide!

From the east, wisemen three

No wonder the Christmas tree

Chattering and clinking with Christmas bells

To the casting of Holy Spells

Holy Holy Christmastide!

The sky cracks and scar

Unfolded the gleaming Holy Star

Hark the Herald Angels Sing

Glory to The New Born King

Holy Holy Christmastide!

Jesu Yule of the Saints

Gold, Myrrh and Frankincense

Gifted for the Holy Manger

Carol and Candles for the Holy Dinner

Holy Holy Christmastide!

On the fifth verse to spare

The Sacred Mystery of Love and Care

A time to love, care and cheer

Jesus the reason for the season now here

Holy Holy Christmastide!

Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Is risen

Unto us a Child is born a Son is given

Straight from manger to mankind

Immanuel, even to the blind

Holy Holy Christmastide!

Christmas bells telling the seventh stories

Smiles and Chuckles of Holy Memories

Christ for all the Holy Series

Joyful noise Hallelujah tarries

Holy Holy Christmastide!

©Nekabari Benson Nwika (2019-2020).

All Rights Reserved. 

Dedicated to: Our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ. 

Wishing you a Merry Christmas!!! 

#Xseries #Xpoems #Xlyrics #HolyHolyChristmastide #Nekabenz_madeofmore

All I Want Is Sex

This 18+ edition of Xseries Poetry- 'All I Want Is Sex', is written with sequel to the current age of nakedness, immoral act of social vices and sex hyped generation. This book is therefore casted to reveal the realistic cofactors,  supposedly to regulate any undeserved and undesired sex drive. It's a moral book on Sex, Love and Romance.

Strictly for:
* Young people fighting masturbation and uncontrollable sex urge,
* Couples seeking for a responsible bed (undefiled),
* Everyone desiring for a responsible, healthy and moral sex life.

This is totally prohibited for children under the age of 18 as adult contents are worded.

'ALL I WANT IS SEX'

My curiosity for a love portion
With a lost lover lotion
Fine-tune my memory
To a red-rose morning gallery

I can still gasp the glimpse
Though only thoughts rise and rinse
Our fore-play to play-back
Told emotional excesses, so gain lack

So I lost to Taata
On a fury date trip
To this end and later
My anchor holds on the wisemen drip

If you can make a gun powder
From the liquid-white specimen
So i can kill the rest men power
In a bed war, real men
All i want is sex

If you can make a flavour from my kiss
And with lasting oil, paint my lips
Like the wise Virgins' ointment tips
All i want is sex

If from my sweats, you can make an anointing oil
And it'd flow like that on King Solomon's coil
All i want is sex

If you can make me an akamu
From my cum-milk
So i can garnish my akara
All i want is sex

If your looks and curve
Can make me good and core
And your smooch can make me smooth
All i want is sex

If your romance can take me to Rome
And make me understand the book of Romans
All i want is sex

If your touch can get me a torch
To see the skies at night
When angels play hide and seek in light
When the twenty-four elders pray and sing all night
All i want is sex

If you can treat like an egg-
My succulent beast chest
And wouldn't crack my heart till noon-day rests
All i want is sex

If your boobs can't boost my ego
Then you've lost a dick to your butt-
Long ago

If you need an oral to your clits
Of course that won't help my phonetics
Going anal is canal
And vanity is a stolen vaginal 

If you can make a top bond
From my seminal fluid
And it'd mask my A1 to the drawing board
To better me, an architect in the world
All i want is sex

If you can create a pathway to heaven
Through your asshole
Then till my dying days on the whole
All i want is sex

Again,
If you can make a gun powder
From the liquid-white specimen
So i can kill the rest men power
In a bed war, real men
All i want is sex

I'm not ready to spare a penny for a 'pussy'
Yes, you can't make a penny from my penetration
So stay far away from my erection
And if you can't make an entire life
Without being pierced in-between by a whore-stick
Then your entire life is porous and sick

If you do,
Then my hood is ever
To be engulfed by your elastic membrane
Forever

But if all you do is SSS
Suck, Scream and Smile
And to gain fats and figure
From my protein
Then boom!!!...
"All I want is a Wife"
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(For The Love Of Taata)
Dedicated to Real Men Worldwide.

©Nekabari Benson Nwika (2019).
All Rights Reserved.

PLACARD (The Bleeding Flag)

PLACARD (The Bleeding Flag)

Nigeria we hail!
United Nations we submit!
Our plights, guilts, shame and conscience
Please hearken and oversee our license 
Born out of delimitation of our franchise
A sound slap on human rights
The worst scene ever created in the human race

I come in peace 
As I expertiate our land crimes-
Accursed land of bribery and robbery,
Prejudice and violence,
Cultism and tribalism,
Kidnapping and rigging,
Corruption, social vices and rape,
Police brutality and political malpractices,
Embezzlement, drug abuse, illegalities and Bad government

Haven exposed our doom in grief
We therefore posit our tune in brief
That our petitions be utmost
You be our judge supreme 
And God Almighty redeem

For our leadership seat is a total collapse
A failed government with a clear but dormant constitution
A failed judgement with a right court
A failed leadership with a good nation

Before you became the military

You were first a civilian

We therefore place an embergo on bloodshed
We wave our bleeding flag
A one banner notice of endless petitions
To cheer up our willsome desire
And to allign our agony with faith and action never to retire 
This shall be a telltale to our generations to come
Now and beyond the telling times
From dusk to dawn 

End SARS is a total synecdoche
Therefore ye United Nations and our dear fashioned old men,
When we say End SARS this is what we mean;
End Police brutality
End bad government
End systematic bloodshed
End citizenic ritualism and threats
End false democracy
End false reformations
End dead conscience
End all forms of crimes- Cultism, kidnapping, looting, embezzlement, bribery, corruption, militancy...
End all political malpractices
End injustice and all illegalities
End slavery of our fellow citizens
End fake crocodile smile
End playing games with political power
End dormancy of constitution and bye laws
End political leaders' illiteracy
End negligence to human rights, dictatorship, imposed leadership and  falsehood
End tribalism and all forms of discrimination
End 'monkey dey work, baboon dey chop'
End calamity and atrocity
End stupidity

I'm proudly Nigerian 

I'm not leaving my country Nigeria

I'm leaving the tragedic cemetery nostalgia
Nigeria has not failed
Our leaders failed
I mean our old men failed

Arise O'compatriots!
The national anthem now in play
Let's not let these old men trample the carcases of our loved ones
Let's stand up and defend our nation for once

I've been looking up for this day 
When our youths shall face their fears and bleed their blood
I've been looking up for this day
When guilt shall meet with conscience
And reality over rules falsehood and wickedness
I've been looking up for this day
When a token from our leaders shall be betrayed for righteousness
And their weapons be fired against their nonsense and dead conscience
I've been looking up for this day
When animal hearts shall be defeated
And our coat of arms be guarded by humans forever lifted
I've been looking up for this day
When the streets shall be triggered with angry spirits
When there shall be a bloody match past independence in pursuit of freedom and justice 

Until the forest is calmed, no peace for the lions
Until our land is cleansed, no peace for the leaders
Until our plights are solved, no peace for the United Nations

What our leaders understands is the language of violence
The dreaded sounds of gunshuts and bloodshed
So should we speak louder the language of our leaders?
Like in the days of John the Baptist
We are not violent
But in violence, we shall take it by force
The language of our old men shall be taught in our schools
Until peace be still

It's time for our actions to be justified by the contents of our hearts
It's time for us to take the bull by the horn
It's time for our petitions to be guarded by strength, faith and spirit
And it's time for us to anchor our hope on God

Please my fellow activists
I crave our indulgence to be careful in our agenda
Let's fight in peace and calmness 
Let the sound of our weapons of warfare
Be heard by our rivals and enemies a distance far from our dwelling 
These old men have nothing to lose
But we have a life to live after the rampage
We shall be alive to divide our national cake

The innocent blood of our gone heroes must prevail
These old men shall be on the run and shall never return home
Their children and properties shall swim in their own blood
For karma is come to play her role in the game of the living
The spirits of our goodwill foreheroes is moving from turn to turn

If we are given same might of arsenal
We can be more 'SARS' than the SARS
But since our rights to living is regarded illegal
We are now the SARS' monsters 

As a colony we express our agony not felony
We are out to defend our threatened territory
We fight for peace of both our pedigree and progeny
So we are here for the sake of our dear country

I therefore stand with the concerned citizens of this great nation
In synergy with the agitative and aggressive spirits of our foreheroes departed
We stand with our spiritual fathers, our goodwill fathers and the eyes of the gods of our land
We stand with divinity and supremacy of the Almighty

We hereby stand with the bleeding flag
We stand with the shedding feathers of the national eagle
We stand with the wails and tears of our motherland
And turmoils of agony cruising our fatherland
We stand in strength, in spirit and in faith

To reignite the burning candle
To rekindle our first independent fire
To put things in order
To enact peace and unity
And to ensure justice prevails

On this note,
We don't protest against Nigeria
We protest for Nigeria
We don't protest against the police
We protest for the police
We don't protest against the government
We protest for the government

Nigeria Oh...Nigeria!
The land of our forefathers and offsprings
Where have you gone wrong?
Why are these evil men after you?
I weep for you my dear country
You have been blackmailed
By same class of men you groomed 
You have lost your dignity to an old man
You have lost your pride to the 'agbada' of uncivilized politicians

Oh!...How the mighty has fallen!
Oh!...How these old men have sown their hearts to the devil!
Oh!...How our leaders have loosed their nuts!

No sympathy
No empathy
No remorse
No life 
Lifeless leaders

Nigeria you have done no wrong
Our leaders have gone so wrong
And now we perish on the long run

Again Arise! Arise!! Arise!!!
O'compatriots of dignity
Let's build our nation together
Let's bring back our lost pride
Let's sustain our independent name
We are the Giant of Africa

I therefore standout
Amidst the flooding tears of sweats and bloodshed
To hoist a peace flag
To promulgate love, peace, justice and unity
As we take the peace oath
The national pledge in fellowship for the very first time
Peace be still!

We pledge to Nigeria our country
To be faithful loyal and honest 
To serve Nigeria with all our strengths
To defend her unity
And to uphold her honour and glory
So help us God!

A New Nigeria I see
Welcome, our golden sun
Show us the way our true son
Lead us with your love and light
We are super ready to follow aright

For the sake of our children-
Our sons and daughters
And our poor fathers and mothers
For the sake of our dreaded dear land

The Modern Mandela is here
The Republic of Freedom is come
Let's pray till our Jerusalem is established
Let's spray till our problem is vanquished
We pray for love, peace and unity
We spray out mess, calamity and atrocity

Blackout to our October Octupus
The independence heroes past
A black day for a black man
The day Nigeria murdered her own
Oh!...What a historic massacre!
Your faces shall be painted on our Memorial Victory Shield forever

The revolution is here
Let's keep it alive
Let the light shine
Let the fire burn
Let the eyes clear
Let the spirit sail
Morale High!
We move!
Pray! and Spray!
Let the bleeding flag wave!

Long Live Nigeria
Long Live Africa
Long Live The United Nations

Placard!
The Bleeding Flag!
Blackout!

©Nekabari Benson Nwika (20/10/2020)
The Black African Poet @ Xseries Poetry

This poem is written in agony to the United Nations.

Dedicated to all concerned citizens of Nigeria, both the living and the heroes departed. 

Trodden

'TRODDEN'

This sudden poem came through about last night and this morn🥰 with loads of past present memories of living the life especially on the footsteps of goodwill.
Our ancestors painted the path- both good and bad... This piece emphasizes the saints' legacies- A platform on which we should take all necessary life coordinates as per responding to life's stimuli.
Let's make the path straight for the generation to come.
#Xpoems🍷🌹

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