Prestige:
Sissy Dirisma...heyba...
Sissy Dirisma...heyba....
Sissy...abo....sissy...abo...
Ssissy Dirisma...Heyba.
Sissy:
Hahahahahahaha
Prestige, what is heyba and abo?
Prestige:
*smiles*...sounds of music
Sissy:
Lol
Now you are the crazy nun and I'm the captain
Prestige:
😊 May the seducer not become the seduced
Let me be that crazy nun in custody of your compass as you
captain this ship of affairs bagged in love.
Sissy:
Too bad for you.
I will deploy the nun to the convent,
to be a patriot of love woven in God's word😄
Prestige:
Same God's word has beautifully created you to open your
heart to love so sweet like honey,
and like a bad egg in the midst of good ones,
he will eject the crazy nun out of the convent and place her
where she belongs;
the haven of the heart of Sissy where melodious tunes booms
and bangs.
What a nice way to save a soul!
Sissy:
Salvation is not a sugar-coated word,
It is a blissful happy pact.
The nun will be saved by Grace,
Not by a derailed lovelorn pace.
To the convent of Holy abode
Nursed and nurtured to a fruitful life to behold.
There is no book that says Sissy is the Messiah😄
Prestige:
Ok, let's lay to rest the nun case
Yes, the nun is already saved by grace
But we shall continue this race
You are not endowed with beauty in vain
Cos God has packaged you for MEN, NOT gODS
My words are not sugary
They swim in Marah,
the bitter river that witnessed the sweetness of Truth
Sissy:
Lol😄
Marah was not just a bitter River,
It is a Glorified pretty Liar.
Indeed God had men in his Agenda,
I'm certain it wasn't men with stinking swagger😜
Prestige:
That's why I intend to put an end
to the fruitless fight of those men
Like a cobbler, I'm ready to mend
my worn-out shoes of character so I can brace myself to take
this long walk to your heart where true love transcends.
So Sissy softly cease this sizzling moment to give me just
this ONE CHANCE
I promise I will not get it ruined “like person wey enter
ONE CHANCE”
Sissy:
Perhaps I should herald in a new chapter
Give you and I a perfect chance,
Be a friend to your weary heart,
Till the hopes and dreams we share,
And cultivate the fruits into forever happy after.
Having gone through that path,
Once or twice,
I ask you in disguise,
Do u feel same in your heart?
Prestige:
O Sissy Dirisma my precious dove
Now, my heart has melted in love
I will treat you like an angel from above
I am all yours and you are mine
Let me be your bread and you my wine
Intoxicate me with your love so divine
Come to me, let our love shine bright for all to see
Until the end of time.
THE END
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Written by Prestige Ifeanyichukwu Bernard (The Truth)
Winner of BeBlessed 10 Poetry Slam, 2015.
&
Sissy Dirisma is a fast-growing freestyle Spoken Word Poet who MOUTHsturbates with
words so much that, she makes her audience CUM asking for more…
Edited by: Bankole Kolawole
