Hi! I’m Alan Barry Amon Neequaye, and I will be perching on Ewurabena’s blog for the next few months (maybe I’ll over stay the period) … Side note: For those who do not know, we are in a relationship heading towards marriage. I will give more information about myself as time goes on however this blog post is not a story about myself, but about ‘Faith | Hope | Love’. On the first day of the year 2017, we will launch and start what we hope will be a long series of blogposts on

They were a perfect match. Like matchsticks lit simultaneously, they burnt in sync. rhythmic. like waves. They complemented each other. they wore each other out. They burned with passion and desire. They froze time and the seasons because the elements were juggle balls and they orbited them. They withstood the times. He was her prince and she was his sleeping beauty. …to be continued… #fire #Series #fireandice #poetry #ice #love #poem #poeticseries

Fire and Ice met in his chest and it was a mighty clash Yet, she was sleeping beauty on his chest. His heartbeat sang sweet soft lullabies that never seemed to end and yet, there was a war in his chest. A ribcage filled with harsh tongues of fierce flames, licking at rock hard blocks of ice. A flood rolled in; a lukewarm tidal wave it shook his chest. The fire burnt on and yet it was freezing cold. …to be continued… #fire #Series #fireandice #poetry #ice #love #poem #poeticse