Poetry from the Jungles of bliss

Poetry from the Jungles of bliss Just about a collection of poems and other writings, written by DERRICK OMOROSE and any other witter who may wish to contribute.

Poems/Romance/intrigues/books e.t.c

I have so much love for her, to hate her. Too much history with her to be strangers. I'm extremely close to her to be ju...
09/06/2025

I have so much love for her, to hate her. Too much history with her to be strangers. I'm extremely close to her to be just friends, and our situation is seemingly too complicated to be lovers. She is a phantom in my head and the demon in my closet. She is the reality that I live with daily, in a world full of illusions.
I am DERRICK OMOROSE!

I know my heart, I know what I want, I know what I have seen, I know the walls, I know the barriers, I see through the d...
11/09/2024

I know my heart, I know what I want, I know what I have seen, I know the walls, I know the barriers, I see through the dark veil, the lights from the chandelier above me reveals a lot about my immediate surrounding. Everything seems perfect. However, for every perfection lies an uncertainty of imperfection.Obstacles are real, but fear is a choice. I choose not to FEAR.
DERRICK OMOROSE

I'll always enjoy your presence in my life, even in your absence. I know u don't understand because we are far apart, bu...
09/23/2024

I'll always enjoy your presence in my life, even in your absence. I know u don't understand because we are far apart, but your comprehension doesn't matter. My satisfaction is devoid of your approval.
A crush is as good as a lover. The feeling never changes,I'm not gonna negate the importance of physicality, nevertheless, the feeling of loving you in absentia is a soothing relief. At the exact timing, as the earth rotates on its axis, your path shall cross mine, lips to lips we'll remain locked forever, until the illuminating light slowly fades away.
I LOVE YOU!
DERRICK OMOROSE

When subtle aggression is wrapped up with a cloak of hypocritical love.The mask can easily be unveiled. What is not fact...
08/31/2024

When subtle aggression is wrapped up with a cloak of hypocritical love.
The mask can easily be unveiled. What is not factual, can never be real. There are no grey areas in REALITY. You are either loved or hated , do not fall for the shenanigans.
I am not BETTER, I'm just weirdly DIFFERENT.
DERRICK OMOROSE

Weird as it may sound, I do not see the sacredness in love and s*x, and the emotional attachment to s*x under the guise ...
01/10/2024

Weird as it may sound, I do not see the sacredness in love and s*x, and the emotional attachment to s*x under the guise of love. However, I do feel an emotional attachment to loyalty, and reverence loyalty with all sacredness.
The emotional detachment towards s*x, might just be a functionality of my ambiguity and abnormality.
As the conveyor, loyalty is the kick for me.

Loyalty over love;- DERRICK OMOROSE

Never attempt to change the STEREOTYPE, be the EXCEPTION- DERRICK OMOROSE
01/05/2024

Never attempt to change the STEREOTYPE, be the EXCEPTION- DERRICK OMOROSE

11/20/2023

Once upon a time, when the world was young, when man and woman used to be boy and girl; Love was the key, it was the blood, at the same time, the veins which transported the blood to the heart!
Love was the heart, and at the same time, the heart beat, which gave life to the heart.
In the midst of all these euphora, stood REALITY, which took you away from me, in an IDEAL world which never existed!!!
I am the CONVEYOR, and I'm called by my name: DERRICK OMOROSE

Society has created a moral standard which everyone pretends to follow yet in REALITY everyone breaks. So, we often look...
11/08/2023

Society has created a moral standard which everyone pretends to follow yet in REALITY everyone breaks.
So, we often look for a scapegoat for a crime which we all comit in the dark. Then we dance to the music of criticism publicly, for the same acts which we commit in secret, while playing the songs of hypocrisy.

OMOROSE DERRICK

Surrounded by people, yet lonely within, because people can't really see the pains lurking beneath the skin. All they ...
10/29/2023

Surrounded by people, yet lonely within, because people can't really see the pains lurking beneath the skin. All they see is the everyday hustle and bustle. Even when we expose our vulnerability sometimes, by showing our weaknesses, people still can't comprehend the depth of our agony. They either disregard it or trivialize it. We therefore, bear the pains alone, while navigating life's curves and bends. Having intermittent shots at perceived "happiness" in the midst of a recurring helplessness. We live in a world where hypocrisy thrives, the ideal is an illusion and reality is unbearably harsh.
DERRICK OMOROSE

Weird as it may sound, I do not see the sacredness in love and s*x, and the emotional attachment to s*x under the guise ...
10/08/2023

Weird as it may sound, I do not see the sacredness in love and s*x, and the emotional attachment to s*x under the guise of love. However, I do feel an emotional attachment to loyalty, and reverence loyalty with all sacredness.
The emotional detachment towards s*x, might just be a functionality of my ambiguity. As the conveyor, loyalty is the kick for me.
Loyalty over love;- DERRICK OMOROSE

The darkness persists, the mystery escalates, the scenery is gloomy, the vision is blurred, it's raining profusely, and ...
10/01/2023

The darkness persists, the mystery escalates, the scenery is gloomy, the vision is blurred, it's raining profusely, and the sound of the blazing thunder is deafening.The flash of the lightning reveals nothing in the dark, as the silence becomes audible. The depths of the human mind, an endless abyss, that can never be deciphered by the naked eyes. We often struggle to keep our heads above troubled waters. The intrigues, the intricacies, the misery, the mystery, the beauty, the ugly, the joys, the sorrows, a conjugation of the complexity of that contraption called LIFE!
DERRICK OMOROSE

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