🔵ENA ASTERI
My soul and the fingerling are cousins.
The hook is their enemy.
The hook lures them both
they were taken captive in the swaying boat
And they approach with trust.
The hook takes the fingerling in a twinkling.
My soul is taken slowly.
loss is pain.
Blood is tears.
And reality is death.

🔵ONI BANKS
Your memory's ectasy
True love's scarce but real
Without you, I'm nothing
And I choose to be...
I know how it feels
Like a fish slowing losing it's gills

Anytime I'm with you, an not in a haste
The way you bring me close,like brush to a paste
let's do this we gat no much time to waste
You don't know what love is till you're deep inside❣️

And you've lost your way cause it made you blind🥺
I shall appear from behind
I shall guard your sweetness like the orange's s rind
Cause you are of a special kind

🔵MALIK MUSTAPHA
Oh,I've cast my soul hook into the ocean
To see what to catch it just...