Won’t you show me who I am ? I have become somebody on my own I am what I feel and what I believe in I am brave, I am bruised. I see what I have become Through these crimson eyes My past is a facade. You did not know me young I am like the seeds of a dandelion Wafted by a gentle breeze And on such a night, How proud am I to shut the eye Faded black ..read more

He entered deep into the pages Like loneliness had made a call and the dark corner of the library responded He silently caressed the pages Continously sucking on his finger Moisturising it for the next flip While letting it take him to new places But right there In His new place Everything that rustled stood still He had found his escape ..read more

His body like an African beast I worshipped it like a new born believer  demons dancing in his yes ready to come out and devour my body I want to soak your body and wet your soul, Until you part those sheets like holy water But i refuse to be caged by you I am the beast Yes you are And I do not want your gentle love tonight I want your lust to leave me ravaged She activated the naughtiness in him ..read more

Write me a love song in cursive script Your darkness dancing with mine. Write me a love poem On a thin paper between your thighs, the wandering of your hands getting lost in the curves of my body on a rainy afternoon. Sketch me a silhouette Of your body against mine in the dark With lace panties at my feet. Write me a kinky rap line With your name refraining every stanza Make me your poetry Let me tremble and be your master piece ..read more

1: Wamu – Apass 2: Stand by Me – Ben E king 3: The Vow – Meddy 4: The promise – Cece winans 5: African Queen- 2baba 6:I love you – Rayvanny 7:The one – Diamond Platnumz 8: Can’t take my eyes off you -Lauryn Hill 9: Why I love you – Major 10: City Lights – Simi ..read more

His back stayed turned to her But she kept talking The seductress in her seeking attention. In his sofa across the studio, she lay like an easel waiting to be inked He didn’t look nor respond He stayed glued to his canvas His back muscles sexily flexing Sketching her face from the first time they met ..read more

Too much to handle he said Her bikini emphasing her ass He couldn’t stop ogling at it. The size of her thighs and hips too thick Ass and hips too juicy The sight of her ass with stretch marks It wasn’t his staring that made her gitter It was the reflection of his mind in his eyes The sly smack on his lips The way he sipped his beer The way he lost track of conversation ..read more

Her heart became a rehabilitation centre For a moment all is steady For a moment all is still And for a moment, there’s chaos Lips that ushered words of love Now rebuked at every chance The more she loved, the more she hurt She planted flowers that were yet to grow Waited on sunrises that were yet to dawn And now she has harrowing images dancing behind her closed eyelids ..read more

Not explaining myself. When I am hurt, accused, etc. I will know the truth and stay silent with it until one day…. Well, I am not coming through for myself unless your tone really wants to hear my side of the story. If it’s judgemental and biased, that’s it. Stay with your truth, I stay with mine. I live a lot in my head. I withdraw and let time tell the explanation I should have. I wish I spoke up more, though, because holding back has cost me so much. I thought I should learn, but every other day, while on the journey, I appreciate why I am like this and move on I do not think this is a regr ..read more

The rains slightly poured But they braved the grounds Kicked the ball under the dark sky Cars hooting at them to pave way Street lights flickering and the moon, Trying to glow They didn’t budge. Another packed his jerrycan to join in A mother was somewhere waiting Waiting for her ninja to come home 8am Another sat aside and watched Her clothes not just soaking, Her eyes were flooding. She cried under the silent rains Allowing them to cleanse her She disguised her pain While her children enjoyed the night ..read more