Chrisjeey : Writing

 IF THE WORLD COULD ALLOW….

IF THE WORLD COULD ALLOW….

A Poem by Chrisjeey


If the world could allow, She’d be the ink in my pen. You’re yang’ they say, In my slate I now sink. Only if she&rsqu..
Some of The Cores they rarely tell You Of While In the Gym

Some of The Cores they rarely tell You Of While In..

A Story by Chrisjeey


am neither a nutritionist nor a trainer thus this article is out of experience after realizing that every man now want that ripp..
THE UNINVITED GUEST

THE UNINVITED GUEST

A Poem by Chrisjeey


Deep Deep in the woods sings the rulers, As the wind knock-backs their closing twigs, Sweet cool melody rubs through the ears, With..
A LETTER TO THE WRITERSCAFE

A LETTER TO THE WRITERSCAFE

A Poem by Chrisjeey


With a gleaming face and a pen ready,A letter to the Writerscafe will write, Appreciating their brilliance deed,In a single platform you have united, ..
LANGUISHING FOR HER DAZZLING LOVE

LANGUISHING FOR HER DAZZLING LOVE

A Poem by Chrisjeey


After he was trapped in the battle field for months, Emaliek deeply miss his lover such that he leaves the fight and head to his lover's cottage.
THE LOVE OF A SEBACEOUS FAIRY

THE LOVE OF A SEBACEOUS FAIRY

A Story by Chrisjeey


After I finished taking my dinner, I hurriedly headed to my bedroom. As I was putting on my pajamas my conscious aroused and I remembered I forgot one..
THE CRY OF A DESPAIRING WAIF

THE CRY OF A DESPAIRING WAIF

A Poem by Chrisjeey


On the busy streets I stand, laying my hand to them for a penny, They all seem to watch their distance, afeared of my reeking garments. On the ground..