Martins Abuah

Joined November 2021

19 stories

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I want to serenade you.

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Run, little one.
There weren't always dragons in the valley, but we may not have known because this one was human. We could not believe our eyes or ears when we heard it. It was like being in a riot. The Chieftain jumped up, his flat palm raised high to quell the noise.
By Martins Abuah4 years ago in Fiction
Love.
Two souls walked that day, one lucky, one completely faulty. The staggering night puffed stuffy, like the harsh choking smell of smoking.
By Martins Abuah4 years ago in Fiction
Love and Lily tears.
The wailing of man is constant. And people cause that. Time will tell what is human. Weakness that ensures weakness suffers sorrow-tears.
By Martins Abuah4 years ago in Poets
Unclad.
Preach your love, make me red. Tell me life is pure, I’ll believe; it’s your voice. Call me by a name, I whisper in prayer.
By Martins Abuah4 years ago in Poets
Is Tender.
Your touch is tender, my heart surrenders. Fire, deep into my soul, burns. Devotion, I worship my love. For love, you run, and love you must.
By Martins Abuah4 years ago in Poets
It begins and ends.
A stroke of matches scratches into fickle flame; a downpour of water diffuses raging fire. As one thing begins, another ends.
By Martins Abuah4 years ago in Fiction
As I truly am.
You leaned on the walls behind the drunk crowd and everything so bitter but you divine. My gaze fell like clothe tender
By Martins Abuah4 years ago in Poets