THE RED SEA.

By this red sea I am with my rod standing
After my exodus from many years of waiting
With headache and heartache I've marched through the wilderness
Just like Moses and the Israelite's did in bewilderment.

I can hear the sound of the world behind me
Just like the chariots and horses of the Egyptian army.
But by this red sea I stand my staff
Hoping it will path way for me to pass.

With my rugged rod standing, here by the bay
Outstretched towards the sea all the way.
Now that the sun still shines let's make hay
Oh red sea path for me I pray.

Here I am from the longest journey
Toiled day and night even pathed my little money
But by this red sea I stand in faith
Tell her to open up for me with a tidal wave

Let me march through this red sea with the magic of my rod
Let me walk on her dry land and make it wet leaving behind the world
By this red sea I firmly stand
With an outstretch of my rod in hand.

Tell her, to the promise land I belong
Let me march through with my rod all along
No matter the drama happening behind me
Oh red sea I demand you to hear me.

Oh red sea I demand you to hear me
Look not to the drama behind me
Let me march through with my rod along
Tell her to her promise land I belong.

Yommybishop©...........March 2016.

GRACE FOUND ME

Grace; I knew her from my youthful days
Days I couldn't even phantom my way.
Her beauty is that of a goddess
Great shape, great curves, yet she's so modest.

She's a princess in our kingdom
A pretty daughter of the greatest king
A great man who fears no war
Who himself is regarded as the law.

I knew her in my youthful days
"Mercy the light Queen'' is her mother's name.
I was poor and couldn't dine with the royal,
Maybe because I lack the understanding to be loyal.

Around my neck I grew up with beads of struggle
Catwalking in the wilderness full of troubles
Yet I didn't allow laziness to have its way
For, I know one day light will illuminate my days.

Mysteriously this day I walked past the camp of the Queen
Her light caught me and brought me to life, clearly keen
On my hustle to be the bread winner,
She invited me to dine with Grace her daughter
Now I'm on the royal table with kings, even though I stutter.

I had a date with Mercy
And Grace found me worthy
Just like Esther in the holy book
I'm now a royal, sought after with a great outlook.

Yommybishop®......Feb,2016©

A poem of a bread seller turned story teller.
Olajumoke Orisaguna, now a motivational speaker.
"No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up."
Remember,If you want something out of your day, you must put something in it,
Don't count the days, Make the days count.

BISHOPS LOVE DIARY

My whole world was refurbished after my soul encountered you.
Your delightful presence filled me with joy, 
Fascinates me like a child's toy.
I leaned on you and felt your heart pound,
Thus reminding me of the calypso sound.

Meeting you was like paradise on earth,
Bringing excitement to my pleasant heart.

You moved with grace and majesty,
leading the race along the way with honesty.

I never knew I could be this in love 

Until I encountered you from above.
Nights after night you were in my dreams, 

Refreshing me like a loving stream.
I longed every night for day to break
So I could play in your bay by day.
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Wait for me my precious sapphire,
For my love is truly like a burning fire, 

Consuming me with a tender passion

Waiting for an unending action.

You have revived me once again,
My noble and elegant stallion.
Meeting you was by fate, 

It was my decision making you my mate 

But me falling in love with you is beyond rate.

Could this be an illusion.?
An Angel on my door step,
Giving me this whole impression.
No, Its no illusion

But a vision trapped in a mission 

Grinding me in total obsession.

My Love and affection diffuses all attention,
Brings out expression
And burns out true confession.
Love is full of respect and appreciation;
It can’t be defined until it’s found.

Now that I've found you,
I will always be around you.

Yommybishop… The preachers son.

INSATIABLE DESIRE

This very day I have promised
To fulfill your desires and please you as you will
I have promised all night to eat your very meal
As I give you the taste of my big black meat.
Presenting yourself unwrapped to me
What a sweet rhythm this will be,
Serving you my sausage thick good wood
I will prove to you I cook only good food.
I'm ready to wrap you up with my leaves of passion
Massaging your untapped emotions
As I show you my skillful action.

My every inch is upright for you
Erected and ready to stir up your passion
Tonight, let's mind all we do
Not giving room for unnecessary distractions.
Let me give my all to you
As I lead you on in this emotional groove,
I want you to scream and mourn so loud
As I make on you my every move.

My fingers tracing the base of your breasts
Tracing way down into the center of your legs
My lips on your earlobe as I nibble it down your neck
With my breath hot on your skin
I'm sure your sensuality is in check.
Feasting on your pointed nipples
Let my tongue flick round it like riddles
My fingers working, rocking you beneath
As I feel your wetness in the hollow pit.

I heard you mourn, yet I want you scream my name
Let me kiss you down low
And satisfy my thirst from this flow
Let me tongue deep into your ocean
Back "n" Forth, making your body feel the sensual vibration
I will eat you up like fresh rubbies
Soft biting your clit, feeling its nectar on my lips
I will make you scream so loud cumming
With my face buried in between your hips
You be humming.

Babe; this desire of ours is INSATIABLE,
As we do it again and again till we are both unable.

Yommybishop©.......2015

GOOD TIDINGS

Good tidings I bring unto you this Yuletide season

It’s the season of love and the birth of Christ the main reason
The city is light up, 
Green and Red colours are flanked up
Children are jumping up the stairs
Santa-clause is moving everywhere
He shows up once in a year
Oh oh oh.. I can hear his coarse voice in the air.
His black boot treading on issues
His white bears breaking down tissues
He’s here again with gift for his people.

I can hear the sound of a big bang
Boys are running on the cold harmattan street
Girls playing with their ropes to skip
It’s another season to give and to keep
A season to say our thanksgiving to the Lord keeper of our soul
Who has kept us alive from January to December in a row.

Good tiding unto you I bring
Let us raise up our voices to sing
Sing it through all Nation,
On every Tv and radio station
Sing it through Jerusalem
That Christ our King was born in Bethlehem
Sacred infant all divine
What a tender son born for salvation of mine
Light and life to all he brings
Risen with healing in his wings
With our Hallelujah up we raise
Everything for us shall fall in its place.

SEASONS GREETINGS....
MERRY CHRISTMAS & HAPPY NEW YEAR.

Yommybishop©

KLEPTOCRATS

Heard drums rolling in the land

Citizens watching, clapping their hands

Here again, the season of winners

After ballot snatching by followers, thugs and killers

They got into power whichever way

By hook or crook, they just must have their say

No permanent friend, but permanent interest

Oh Lord, save us from this arrant nonsense.

Democrats or Kleptocrats

I wonder who these people really are

They roll out crazy agendas and show off like a movie star

With their Agbadas and Babariga

A gown sewn without honour, integrity and principles

Adorned with a crown that lacks Godly pinnacle.

Elected into office to make policies

But it’s all about themselves and social groceries

The thought of the people is never on their mind

Common priorities gladly pushed behind

They gang up to steal our common wealth

They act aloof with no common sense

Carrying out white Elephant capital projects

Just to siphon from our treasuries

They are elicit thieves, whom enough can never be enough

They are kleptocrats that must be instantly stopped.

Technocrats or Kleptocrats

I’m still wondering who they really are

Appointed ministers, advisers and commissioners

But they won’t stop cutting dubious corners.

They fly around in private jets and ride expensive cars

Leaving our roads in colossal tatters

Living in houses only cool money can buy

They are mostly thieves living in disguise

Always in Abuja, putting their hands in the cookie jar

Their certificates mostly made in Harvard

But to our economy they causing hazard

They act as if they are goal getters

Eloquent, resourceful and pacesetters

But look deeply, they are all quiet noise makers.

They bring ideas from the western world

Giving their ignorant masters reasons to borrow more

Yet they never implement a thing

They only complement a bigger thief.

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Technocrats’ awol, kleptocrats aloof

Seeing public office as a place of awoof

Common front unison to steal and loot

Yet, up in the north, all we hear is “boom”.

YommyBishop………Dec 2015©

TONIGHT in EDEN

Come into my Eden my love, my spouse
Come and be the mate in my house
I have waited so long alone in this garden
Commune with me and take away my boredom
Come let us eat this apple no more forbidden
Let's be creative savouring the juice of the fruit in our Eden
Touch me and let me be ravished
Submit yourself to me not the cunning serpent
Heed to my voice and be contended
Fill me from the fullness of your breast
Hold me to your side and give me eternal rest.

Come to me my love my wife
Don't let vain imagination of Delilah ruin my life
Last I read she was on Samson's lap
Sweet nonsense that destroyeth a man
Strange women from the pit of hell
They that makes men ring illegal bell
Come to me and tease me aloud
Please me tonight oh ye my spouse
Turn me on and motivate me with great words
Cos' Pleasant words are as an honeycomb
Sweet to the soul and healthy to the bone.

Come oh ye daughter of Zion
Come in your fullness, and tend to my garden my lady lion
You are strong and fairest among women
Speak to my heart, take my soul on a bliss
Sing to me sweetly like a dove on the tree
Come into my bed, let us eat this fruit in the center of Eden
Knowing well that the heavens has given credence
Let your fragrance hold me spell bound
Let us copulate in many rounds
Please set me as a seal upon thine heart
Make me your zeal here on earth
For love is stronger than death
Its the greatest scenario we can ever get.

Thou has ravished my heart my spouse
Tonight, thou has brought warmness to my house
Until day break and shadow flee away
I will climb these mountains of myrh full of passion
And dive into the ocean of frankincense in erotic reaction
I will swim across the seven seas
And levitate towards the ninth cloud
I will taste the honey specially made in the moon
And consummate our union like a strong groom
I will not stop until I satisfy you and my conscience
I will not stop until we erupt together in oneness.

Yommybishop....Nov2015©