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ECLIPSE OF A VIRGIN CHAPTER SEVEN Florence spent about two month in prison. With that, no hope again. She's already given a clothes that looks just like a prisoner. Everything all went not good enough any more. Chika still couldn't hook up with amaka. He combed all over Lagos, going to her friends, but not found. Chika felt unhappy. While he was in his room, having a Nap. His phone ring as he picked immediately. "Hello, it's me amaka" Chika couldn't reply as he looked at the phone screen with a fainted mood. Doubting if truly he was dreaming or not:he picked. "Yes, amaka. Where are you?". "Don't asked me. You betrayal". "Ah! How come, I can't betray you, trust me. Let just meet. We need to talk. I will surely explain everything to you". "No! don't you look at your phone very well, am not in Nigeria". Amaka added. "Ahh! But where do you go?  And you refuse to tell me anything".

ECLIPSE OF A VIRGIN CHAPTER SIX Chika walked out of the hospital and immediately boarded a cab to his house. After few hours,the doctor visited florence in her room; hoping to get the bills filled, but chika was frustrated:as he left. "Where's your partner?". Doctor asked. "He went to buy something downstairs". Florence replied weakly. "Oh! Ok.  I just came to tell you, your left bill should be paid within 24hours, or I don't know what may happen next?". "Ok, sir. We will see to that". Florence added. "Who and who?". Doctor asked suspiciously. "I mean; I and chika, my boyfriend". Florence said. grinning. "Better, I was thinking otherwise". Doctor added. Confidently. "Thinking otherwise, as how?". "Don't worry, just make the payment sharply". Doctor declared as he left the room cheaply. After some time, chika was no where to be found. florence's heart

ECLIPSE OF A VIRGIN CHAPTER FIVE Immediately florence moved closer to chika, she grabbed his penis and kissed him on his cheek. Chika got frozed, even the air was frozed. Florence couldn't hold it still, as sh was about pulling his trouser; chika pushed her unknowingly to the wall. Florence felt the effectiveness of the push, she wasn't injured though, but to put chika on a phobia, she pretend like she was dead. Immediately, chika rushed her to a nearby hospital;there she was given proper attention.The nurses gave her a lot of drugs, injection and drips. Though she was not what people thought she was, just a pretence. After few hours, chika was allowed to see her, just for few minutes. The cloud was cold and Changing, all went dark at once. The power had went off ,everyone became fearful, noises from each corners, matter became worse when florence used the opportunity to tempt chika for sex. At the room, they both went deep in romance, kissing, going deep to pulling

ECLIPSE OF A VIRGIN CHAPTER FOUR Suddenly, amaka stood up and picked a kinfe behind her, while florence never notiecd. As she was stylishly bringing the knife closer to her stomach. Immediately florence sighted her mood of standing, she grabbed her and push her to bed. The knife dropped at the moment, florence saw it:she picked it. "God! I told you not to do evil to yourself:you're a coward. Florence grumbled. "No! I can't hold it dear:I can't. Amaka said with  tears soaked in her eyes. They both understand each other feelings, florence knew exactly that she can hurt herself:if care is not taken. So she adviced her to find an open place, where people are gathered in; doing various of things, even ghetto is not bad. Just to get rid of this. "Ok, I will try to visit my uncle's house in Ghana".amaka said confusely. "Better, not only visit, stay there for some month. You grab?". Florence said grinning. They both exchan

ECLIPSE OF A VIRGIN CHAPTER THREE The streets was overcrowded in a confusion point, as Florence frightened to comb for Amaka's house. She had visited her for years now, but if she doesn't have anything to do; she can't just go to her with nothing upstairs to gist. Finally, she got to Amaka's house, as she knocked simultaneously like a frustrated being. "Who be that?". the gateman asked suspiciously. It's me, Florence. She leaned on the gate, tired. "Chai! I dey come".the gate man succumbed. As he went to open the gate immediately. "Don't you know, it's me?". Florence asked. As she yawn with a few water coming from her eyes. "Ahh! How I fit know, when...". the gateman was unable to complete the sentence; as he got diverted by Florence dressing. Looking at her short transparent skirt. "Mr. Gateman. What's wrong?. Florence asked with a look to discard. Immediately,the gateman gained

ECLIPSE OF A VIRGIN CHAPTER TWO She walks towards the gate majestically, in her mind that it was her love. As she opened the gate, to her surprise it was an unknown man, dressed in black or white tattered clothes, bleached to color of thousand Strokes. One could hardly tell of the actual color. With a face painted with a fake smile from his scary look. "Who are you looking for?".Amaka asked in a harsh tone. The voice frightened her step-mother to intervain. "Amaka who's that outside?.The witch asked. "Your business?".Amaka snobbed. They both felt guilty of their strow back words to one another as the madman stylishly smiled at Amaka. "Are you crazy?".Amaka said in anger. Suddenly,the cloud became jealous as it welcomes a flashy thought of  rain. Amaka was speechless with no words to use as an excuse at that  time. "Tell your future not to be a waste of time on rotten diamond". The mad man said in disguise. As A

ECLIPSE OF A VIRGIN CHAPTER ONE ON a Saturday morning, the cloud was captivating and fascinating in a fainted mood. Everyone thought it about rain;which is going to seriously delayed church service.So they became fearful and optimistic in a distance away, than guessing to be in thought of not going to church. Under the roof of Mr. Macus,a room was filled-up with varieties of new designers clothes, which was jam-packed  on a white-stuffy chair, but none of the clothes were bought buy Amaka,  the only daughter of Mr. Macus,when she vowed to lie to her step mother,while her biological mother was a year late. But here she's, on bed,daydreaming about her lover;they have started their relationship from secondary school(SS2) which was low-key relationship they'd then, but now in higher institution, old things are pass away. They can now do things in an open place, kiss, smooch, romance or anything. Wasn't a problem. Cos they truly love themselves. "Amaki"

DREAD LOVE . Lolling living in a room of fear. Fragile in heart and crudeness in foresight. . She fell in love underneath ignorance, gradually becoming an eye of the world. . Little geared feared on her placebo lips. But the love destate like a lonenes voice. . Blood sprinkle on her precious heart, Flabby freehold the ductus of her. .  A two naked heart of despair, Standing on an obdurate mountain. . We shall weep in the eyes of the world, But remain gloams in the eyes of the suitor. . This love as wingless worth of trust, That vanish the oath of true love. . If we doubt the coexistence of love, I shall overhope the infant home at dawn. . To tell of tales of this love is dreadful not deedful. As Written by: Adeniran joseph     Prince Joe        2017 [POETRY IS LIFE]

Ńí Àlé yi-This Night . The cloud swish slowly to a peaceful resolution, Flattering its tails, With a rhythmic swirling, Of sleet which destate. The catchy of cloud got darkness grinning, For dews dropping here, And there. Roof drumming, Building perfumed, With plague. Just for this night. It all went like a twilight, Owl gazing the legs Of our shameless, Mark drawn as a signal. Just this night. Still on bed woolgathering. As Written by: Adeniran Joseph    Prince Joe       2017 [POETRY IS LIFE]

MEN Are not man, From dusty vespers of moor. Stand like a goshawk to host, Relevance of human world. .  MEN Are not man, But they're lustful dogs, In a desert of scorching sun, With ladies of flapping looms. .  MEN Are not man, Still,they grow wings, Like immortal to formed lucifer, Turning joy to sorrow of no end. .  MEN Are not man, But hawkers of death, Loving a woman with no sex, Like death wanting a human's life. .  MEN Are not man, Just like a mellowing milk, With half heart that sinks, But a heart that speaks of doom. .  MEN Are not man, That patch lanterns, With one love for a woman But they're men deceiving man.  As Written by:  Adeniran Joseph    Prince Joe       2017 [POETRY IS LIFE]