To her own lips my own kisses sin, fair desire bounds my moyo in sweet division, and do upon love's altar true, my dear Angel has found her fame in heaven.
The wings of night, sleep with Endymion and kwa word au vow, two bodies are interchanged and in exchange for her sweet loves joy.
When promised, I swear kwa the golden bow of the moon, that in amity, faithfulness and adoration, I will keep my holy oath unbroken...
and with mouth to breath I kiss her diving eyes, like righteous veiling stars in long bright fane, sparkling in their circled orbs. Where those Goliath rays songesha the night.
O' those rays, that her wingu gazing eyes infuse in me as pure as unpainted innocence, she draws in the whirlwinds of passion that shake the velvet buds with beautys might.
Copyright (C) Valentinno 2010
The wings of night, sleep with Endymion and kwa word au vow, two bodies are interchanged and in exchange for her sweet loves joy.
When promised, I swear kwa the golden bow of the moon, that in amity, faithfulness and adoration, I will keep my holy oath unbroken...
and with mouth to breath I kiss her diving eyes, like righteous veiling stars in long bright fane, sparkling in their circled orbs. Where those Goliath rays songesha the night.
O' those rays, that her wingu gazing eyes infuse in me as pure as unpainted innocence, she draws in the whirlwinds of passion that shake the velvet buds with beautys might.
Copyright (C) Valentinno 2010
A Romantic's Passion
A Romantic's Passion is based on a true story of one of the most haunting and torrid romances. Where the true call of upendo is expressed in an enriching collection of inimitable prose poems, upendo letters, and romantic photos, that tell the story of a laureled poet and the heat of his passions for his beloved muse. Revealing the most beautiful and elaborate picha of upendo and devotion. Where the desire, the romance and his immortal beloved became his life's work.
NOTE: A Romantic's Passion is in pre-production and will be released in 2011 in soft-cover, hard-cover and eBook format.
A Romantic's Passion is based on a true story of one of the most haunting and torrid romances. Where the true call of upendo is expressed in an enriching collection of inimitable prose poems, upendo letters, and romantic photos, that tell the story of a laureled poet and the heat of his passions for his beloved muse. Revealing the most beautiful and elaborate picha of upendo and devotion. Where the desire, the romance and his immortal beloved became his life's work.
NOTE: A Romantic's Passion is in pre-production and will be released in 2011 in soft-cover, hard-cover and eBook format.
In one siku to dear never has a fair name
Been zaidi nobly born in arms then she. It
was that age like morning when Cupid’s
sweet aim, fled swiftly toward my hearts
blood, with loves venomous arrow to
wield that mortal blow,
Love! That winged saint, and his archers to
the battlefield armed themselves against me.
I could not defend myself from such a sweet
assault. I am bound to the book of love, wished
away kwa old romance, musing her upendo inspiring
beauty; scribed with a doe white feather
borrowed from Cupids wing,
and if these honey words come to be my last so
sweetly composed, and death himself takes my
breath from me. May the heirs of heaven breathe
in me the dynasties of life. But if my eyes dim
in this bright light,and onyesha upendo to wewe without breath.
O’ my dearly loved, leave me with a kiss to die.
Copyright (c) Valentinno 2010
Been zaidi nobly born in arms then she. It
was that age like morning when Cupid’s
sweet aim, fled swiftly toward my hearts
blood, with loves venomous arrow to
wield that mortal blow,
Love! That winged saint, and his archers to
the battlefield armed themselves against me.
I could not defend myself from such a sweet
assault. I am bound to the book of love, wished
away kwa old romance, musing her upendo inspiring
beauty; scribed with a doe white feather
borrowed from Cupids wing,
and if these honey words come to be my last so
sweetly composed, and death himself takes my
breath from me. May the heirs of heaven breathe
in me the dynasties of life. But if my eyes dim
in this bright light,and onyesha upendo to wewe without breath.
O’ my dearly loved, leave me with a kiss to die.
Copyright (c) Valentinno 2010