God is a cone, pistachio nut? You flatter the deity roaming the streets of Lagos? As you would the puddles of fish-town paradise Sit a shape in the circle Let’s find out who is as round as a ball You spit dung Are the chameleon’s wastes not spherical? Yes they were like hanging ovaries When … Continue reading Principatibus
Love revolves Round the moon Round veneration Transfigures faces, veiling hearts made up Love revolves Round two angered planets Hovels green upon bastions Love revolves Capers in a lady’s bag of basted straps.
Adora Possessor of beauty And I, paddling the streams With a broken canoe Here I come To your fortuitous deeps By a fevered journey Solitary sweetness, rides the yellow tides, Skimming like oracles In the luxuries of your heart Priced as captivation in pure bloom Our native soldier, Amani died of lust before the sin … Continue reading Temptress I