“Bewitched, Mesmerised, Book! To them, We’re reading dead words on dead trees. Dead trees! You mean Do they know when our minds touches those words it’s like we’ve ignited magic. To us we are living a thousand times over. Magic, is what we hold in between our hands Mingling with great minds, heavenly worlds Uncouth things, people, place Slaying … More …For the book lover
Dear African child,We no longer accept to be beggars or poor, We are rich, abundant, blessed. We are a big deal and our existence matters. Within us are not only dreams that beg to be achieved, Not only hopes for better days or the light at the end of our ‘dark’ channels. Within us is … More Day of the African Child
‘Funny how silent and listen are made of the exact same letters, Their concepts intertwineJust different placement.So why can’t one be spiritual and still sexual?Same body, different faculties different hungers that need to be fed. Its like yin yang,Like faith, hope and love, None can stand straight without the other. Balance is key,Feed the body, … More Tripod Balance
Mama, you’re an unimaginable work of art, The queen of my heart Food for my soul, The apple of my eye And my all time kinda high. The Gemini twins have nothing on you, Cos you’re a priceless GEM! Where do I even begin, Sigh! No words can put a picture to what you mean … More Mama…
All I want to do is feel you,Feed on you, And feed you.But how could I when I’m so starved?How could I pour myself into you yet I am this poor?I gave my pieces to Tom, Dick, Harry and BarryNow, my heart is empty, my hands barren. I’m naked. I have none for you and … More Let me love me!
“Why not give faith a chance? If we got faith’s backIts has got us too! I don’t mean Faith the sheWith the sexy lisp, The Medusa twists, And the swaying hips.No. Neither pun or fun intended here. I mean the fruit that makes the impossiblePossible.I mean the crown jewel to love and hope.I mean the … More The Anchor
”On tip toesReaching out for your lipsAs if it’s my true northSearching, seekingSpeaking in tongues. Its you that I’m feeling,FillingAnd feeding on like you’re the words from my poetry.Slipping, sipping, sliding…Catalysing this fire between us. Your hands grabbing onto my derriere like they’re your lifelineGetting lost in the drum beats of our heartsCrying grey skies … More High
“I think am officially nuts about you… So let’s do this math:You make me go bananas and I pray that we may never splitFor you’re strong to the teeHolding me up when I’m crumbly and weak. The pea to my pod, Encapsulating me in the warmth of your love and affection While crowning me with … More Let’s IT
“It must be nice having someone to dance with next to the firelight? Temperature rising because Lord you give me fever. I want to have you forever.Isn’t it nice to have someone who loves me even when they’ve seen my demons waging warRaging, Hiding my shine, Dining in my pain, Jubilating in my sadness…? Instead … More Isn’t it Nice?