Sunday 29 September 2024

MY PUSSYcat

 


Oh my pussycat, where art thou.?

We were friends, so close to the end,

Fond of each other, always thinking of forever.

Whenever i lay my back at night, she lays with me.

Whenever i wake by day, she's their for me.

She jumps over me and lays on my bosom

We play hide and seek that makes the mind gladsome.


The way she looks convinced me she's my pussycat 

The way she eats my meat whenever she's hungry

No one else can

I'm not oblivious of how smart.

I bring her chocolates and she licks with me my milk.

I bring her candy and she licks my honey.

Whenever I'm back from work, she mews and smile at me.

She always slow whine and jumps over me.

She calms my nerves and makes it work by easing my tension from work.


Oh my lovely pussycat, where art thou.

I'm back from my guilt trip, come give me a sip

She eats not my meat no more.

No more does she drink or lick my milk

She plays not with me, and no longer mews at me.

I guess she found herself a new companion.

An escort when i was amiss.


What will i do to bring my pussy back

What should i do to show how much i miss you pussy.

What more can i say to please my pussy

The cat walk and cat eyes I'm so obsessed to 

Now that she's gone will i ever get a pussy like hers

Will i have to do more just to surpass.?

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Oh my pussycat, where art thou.?


Yommybishop★ (September 29, 2010)

Monday 23 September 2024

BECAUSE I AM SPECIAL

 

Because I'm special I have my sense of self and it’s not for sale. 

I know who I am and I refuse to fail, I know who I am I’ve got the power to succeed and in the spirit of faith I’ve got all that I need.

A blessing in disguise as the evidence of things not seen is the secret of success in the seed of self esteem.

Because I am that I am there is no way I can let myself down, Hang-ups and set backs are only stepping stones to higher ground.

Determination is the next step, determination is different from persistence. Persistence is an action, determination is an attitude. 

Determination is an attitude that allows you to keep going in spite of the problems, in spite of the challenges of such magnitude.

Because I am special I don’t compare.

Comparison is never proof of anything; it’s a waste of time and energy. When you compare your life to that of other people you might become bitter or vain because there will always be people better or worse than you.

Because I am special I am a winner and I never quit. The achievers never let “NO” break their spirit. They understand that persistence is the key to changing a NO to YES, And only persistence always breaks down RΓ©sistance.

Because I am Special, I am the apple of his eyes, the thought in his mind and the Project in his hand.

I am a Replica of God, the light of the World, the Prince of my King the son of the most High.

Because I am special, I am who I am

I am FATOYINBO ABAYOMI BISHOP.

 September 23, 2010

YOU CAN EAT YOUR CAKE AND HAVE IT..

 

Ladies boobs are like Scabby Scoop
When you sight them, you will want to take the first look.
They are just like baked cake that comes in different taste and shape.
These Cakes are not easy to make,
Big, Small, Medium, you will always want to eat in a haste to avoid possible waste.
Even the smallest of all which is the Queens Cake, still have a great take.
They all vary in taste and flavor
Vanilla, Strawberry and Chocolate
All are served in our favour.
Some are plastered with an Icing and designed to be interesting,
While some are naturally inviting without the Cream of an Icing.

So brothers when next you find yourself in the Candy Shop, remember a cake is the best bite.

It will lead you on, turn you on and possibly make you come.
It will make you go.....YUMMY.


Yommybishop. 2010




Tuesday 17 September 2024

A FATHER'S LOVE ❤️

 

A Father's love takes you farther

Giving you confidence like no other.

His cares and prayers

Build up the family in layers.

Assurance of making his own a better player.

He teaches you the Godly way.

So, you can be a Christ ambassador and not sway


A father's love is like a ladder

He holds you up, not making you stagger

Gives you access to the top

His advice keeps you going with no stop

He teaches you how to farm

How to make money and be calm.

He's their for you through the storm

With so much assurance, he wraps you in his arms in turn.


A father's love is like a Nurse

Who cares for you when you are, and when not.

A profession my father is so proud of,

He climbed to the top and stood tall 

He gives you tender loving care

And so much kindness to share.

He takes care of your life's wounds 

Makes you feel better and makes you feel new.


My father's love is like a lamp,

Shinning his light to guide us through life's camp.

He shows us the way of Trinity

The way of truth and fear

His aim is to take us to eternity. 

He shows love to my mother, never make his wife to bother.

His fears and tears are unseen, 

His love is unexpressed

But his care and protection remain as a pillar of strength throughout our lives.

A father's love is eternal and without end.

He's definitely God sent. 


HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY FATHER.

Overseer OluFemi Fatoyinbo ❤️✝️πŸŽ‚




Thursday 1 August 2024

TEST FOR PROTEST (HUNGER IS STRONGER)



I see placards like swarm of locusts on the first day of August.

I see people on the street

Walking in the sun on bare feet.

I see them in the marketplace

Holding hands with their neighbour matching from place to place.

"Enough is Enough" is the mantra

We can not continue to take "shit" from these mindless leaders.

Say No to Bad Governance 

Their ineptitude has crushed our tolerance.

We have leaders who lack empathy but feed fat on our collective sweat and throw senseless parties. 

Yet hunger is ravaging the land,

But their supporters are paid to salvage their evil political brand.


Hunger is stronger;

But i see the common man profuse and confused

Their attention hijacked and diffused.

I see tears in their eyes, falling like rain drops from the sky

I see Babylonian in Zion, striking hot the cold iron,

Tearing down flesh like a hungry lion

Actualizing their evil plans of aeon.

On his selfish mandate, they chose a candidate.

With their wicked ways it was a manipulated date.

But no more fears on people’s faces

They are ready to take back what belongs to them.

Yet the government thinks it’s just a storm in a tea cup.

Even with their thugs and traditional oro-cults, 

This hunger protest, we shall never boycott.


Hunger is stronger;

Yet, i see their leaders as the highest bidder.

The so-called senators are nothing but a bunch of predators

I see them in the lower chamber

Throwing words at each other with hot temper

Assembled in the ad hoc house,

Just to taste the cheese like Mickey Mouse

They are making policies for us to see

But their minds are corrupt, waiting to launder money overseas

Not the EFCC or ICPC can stop them

Cus those are agencies too blind to see them.

We are being given concoction for abortion

Investigation is their language in ugly situations

What else could it be but corruption.

They are all crooks; even the few with integrity are disappointing

This is a bate to cook.


Hunger is Stronger;

The situation of the nation has turned abomination.

Removal of subsidy has brought about jeopardy 

The cost of living is now killing the living,

The living must survive, so protest is a given.

Yesterday, both hunger and poverty married themselves,

Made the houses of the common man their residence.

To eat now has turned luxury, 

Most men and family are living in penury. 

In Nigeria, everyday homes are being destroyed

To the grave, great destinies are deployed.

We need to redeem the days because it’s full of evil. 

Making up for the mistake of past elections by being civil.


Let the poor breathe, he lied.

But a mindful breath this period does wonders for the soul. 

Lets all take a deep breath, 

Inhale peace, exhale happiness and focus on what is important. 

Please don't Suffocate us Jagaban

Cus" only those who know how to breathe will survive in your regime.

These Politicians are all Babylonians in Zion,

Tearing down our fleshs like a hungry lion.

I see hustling and bustling in fear

I see a government that doesn’t care

They are serving us concoction for abortion

Corruption has eaten deep into our dear Nation.

Hunger is indeed stronger, hopelessness birth chaos. 

Give us light, good roads and water, good governance is what we deserve

The youths need good jobs, tired of eating only bread and butter.

We need economic security, let this hardship stop

Tell it loud; tell it to the man on top.


#EndBadGovernance

Yommybishop.....1st August 2024



Friday 31 May 2024

ON MY PERIOD

 


I woke up this morning feeling so heavy

Like a warship coming with a thousand navy

I heard the sound of a flying black raven

I felt the sunlight shinning on me from heaven.

I watched the wall clock tick

My eyes so fix, I don’t want to blink.

I stood to realize am so weak

My feet can’t move my mouth won’t speak.

I knew it deep inside that am not sick

I felt a rush over me like a freak

I smiled as I held on to my fist

It’s again that period of the week.

 

I’m on my period, am not ashamed to speak

Even though it rains with a red beat

And it drains like a lemon squeezed

It comes from me naturally

And end up in me emotionally.

Like a red wine so sweet to savor

So my period comes with good flavor

It’s the best time I have to myself

It’s the time I make use of the books on my shelf

It’s the time my muse comes to help

And my eyes always turn to red.

It’s the time to show my prowess

The time to use my pad.

 

All I need is a pad and a pen

It’s another period to write a poem.

A period to talk about the blood

The blood that rush and gush

The blood that gush to wash

No one could have loved me this much.

A wondrous beauty I see

What a wonderful world it would be.

Stained with blood so divine

Was an old cross that took the sin of mine

An emblem of sin and shame

For me the Lamb of God bear it all on Calvary aim

To bring me back to glory

My shame & reproach he gladly bears

He suffered and died, not just a story

He resurrected for me to be there.

 

So will I cherish and cling to the cross on my kneels down

Knowing I will exchange it someday for a glorious crown.

That I may know him and the power of his resurrection

And the fellowship of his suffering

Being made conformable unto his death.

Cos without the cross, there is no blood

Without the blood, there will be no death

Without death, there will be no resurrection

Without resurrection there will be no me

And without me, there will be no such period.

A period to use my pad,

A period to use my pen,

A period to write a poem.

 

© Yommy Bishop…

Thursday 30 May 2024

WE HAIL THEE, THE COLONIAL CREED (ANTHEM)


Nigeria we hail thee
Our own dear native land
Though tribes and tongue may differ
In brotherhood we stand
Nigerians all, are proud to serve
Our sovereign Motherland.

Our flag shall be a symbol
That truth and justice reign
In peace or battle honour'd,
And this we count as gain,
To hand on to our children
A banner without stain.

O God of all creation
Grant this our one request.
Help us to build a nation
Where no man is oppressed
And so with peace and plenty
Nigeria may be blessed.

Yommy Bishop◇●

My own thoughts on the anthem is; the above was a creed and the Arise oh compatriots was a call to serve. 
I believe our fathers are just suffering from Stockholm syndrome, that's why they prefer the anthem composed by the colonial masters to the one that is Indigenous. 
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Oh God of creation, direct our Noble course
Guide our leaders right, help our youth the truth to know.
With Love and honesty to grow.
And live in just and truth
Great lofty height attain
To build a Nation where peace and justice shall reign. πŸ™